When he pulls back his bow and lets his arrow go with no target he can make no mistake but with a bull’s eye staring and too much caring for trophies and medals he might be wearing the archer’s hand will tremble and shake Move you ass or just get out the way gotta get it all done yesterday push it to the red line push it to the deadline make it faster more efficient if I fall behind I’ll never get a piece of mind I gotta scrap and claw and climb because I’m running out of time Ambition Less Ambition Less Ambition One night on Easter island, the king he had a dream offer the gods a giant stone head the sculpture was gorgeous the slavery enormous they had to cut down every tree in the forest a few years later everyone was dead