Text: Meaghan Smith. Cupid's Bow And Arrow.

I need something true
Some sort of breast plate
Something you can?t get through
Something you?ll hate

So take your best shot
Give it to me why not
Who cares about grief and sorrow
When you?re behind Cupid?s bow and arrow

I know what you think
You think I?ll sink
You think that I?m soft and I?m lusting
And naive and trusting
And someday I?ll shrink

So take your best shot
Give it to me why not
Who cares about grief and sorrow
When you?re behind Cupid?s bow and arrow

Straight through my heart
Straight through my heart
Straight through my heart

I?ve had enough
I?m calling your bluff
Everybody can be fooled and think that you?re an angel
But I know the truth
You?re a devil

So take your best shot
Give it to me why not
Who cares about grief and sorrow
When you?re behind Cupid?s bow and arrow