Fleeting Lyrics

Shot and missed

Sitting in the middle of your crosshairs

I'm hard to miss

Red hair and a hand-me-down robe

It's an awkward fit

Brown eyes and they're wide open

Waiting for the rock to hit

Instead of going back and forth

Set your weapon down and step inside my fort

Put me on trial in your court

Swear to tell the whole truth

Cause life is too short

Can't get from is to an ought

Ink blot shows me everything I'm not

It's hard to admit that I'm lost

Let MapQuest hand all the rest

And take us to the final boss

Instead of going back and forth

Set your weapon down and step inside my fort

Gotta go somewhere, maybe north

I can drive the whole way, baby

Life is too short