Arrowheads

Bar coral bone, or a shard found in vain
Clues in the smiling puzzle that was your world
Clues in the smiling puzzle that were your days
Made your own way, had to learn on your own
Drank up the world, like a sacrament, like an order
Drank up the world, like an extra thick malted milkshake

So put on your hat and rub your hands
Take a peek through my eyes
We'll take a walk
To where the arrowheads are
We'll take a walk
To where the arrowheads are

My eyes are yours, they are not blue, but they're wide open
Looking out on all the asymmetry that you left us
Looking out on all the majesty that you left us

So put on your hat and rub your hands
Take a peek through my eyes
We'll take a walk
To where the arrowheads are
We'll take a walk
To where the arrowheads are

They had to pull you from the mountain
They had to pull you from the mountain