When I was aiming my gun at you
I wasn't trying to kill you
I was trying to kill the hatred in your heart.
When I was aiming my arrow at you
I wasn't trying to hurt you
I was trying to win your heart.
When I was aiming my hand at you
I wasn't trying to hurt you
I was trying to flatter your face.
When I was aiming my fists at you
I wasn't trying to hit you
I was trying to hug you.
When I was aiming my words at you
I wasn't trying to scare you
I was trying to tell you how much I loved you.