Mr. Arrow

(Music and Lyrics by A. Fellowes)

He wears his hankerchief when alone behind locked doors
With a scattered pack of cards lying faced down on the floor.

Catch your breath Breathing in
Just a heartbeat away but not a second too soon.

Magic wand walking stick Haunting unwelcome intruders
Piano as the sun goes down But you can only do so much with four fingers

And of his wife? You'll find his wife with a knife with the children
But that's another tale to be told. To be told.

We live in secret
In and around Inside or out
Cooping up Packing down