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bullseye girl
meet me in the baggage
claim
hold a sign that holds my name
though i don't think i could walk past you if i wanted
to
drive me to your firing
range
hold out for the perfect space
'cause i could circle the block with your for hours or
days
scared? maybe. bored? never
i'd be happy just to carry your quiver
just in case you thought i'd run away
i want you to know
that i'm gonna tear my shirt
apart
reveal concentric circles around my heart
and if i can't make my way into your world
maybe you can be my bullseye girl
william tell and lohengrin
photographs of errol flynn
and geena davis looking rather serious
mackintosh or ruby red
either one can grace my head
'cause i'd do anything just to hold your stare for a
moment
scared? maybe. bored? never
i'd be happy just to carry your quiver
just in case you thought i'd run away
i want you to know
that i'm gonna tear my shirt
apart
reveal concentric circles around my heart
and if i can't make my way into your world
maybe you can be my bullseye girl
maybe you and i will never see
the light of day
we'll hug and go our separate ways
but maybe there's a chance that you and me
were meant to be
we'll fall in love and move into a
better house, a better car,
a better life with better light
scared? maybe. bored? never
i'd be happy just to carry your quiver
just in case you thought i'd run away
i want you to know
end.
bullseye girl©2003 by frank caravella