The Sun bleeds out on a cracked concrete sky
Another day ending with a silent goodbye
They call it a jungle, I call it a lie
Where the prey wears a suit and the predators fly
Got a quiver of lessons, all learned the hard way
A target on my back since I learned how to pray
They whisper like arrows, trying to lead me astray
But I hear the wind different, I listen to what it don't say

So I draw back the tension
Let the silence scream
Aiming at heaven
With a broken dream
They never see the arrow
Till it's already gleamed

I'm the Dark stinger in the neon night!
One shot, one chance to make the wrong things right!
You can feel the shadow, but you'll never see the light
That guides this aching arrow on its lonely flight!
I'm the Dark stinger, a whisper in the fray!
The truth you can't outrun, the debt you have to pay!
I turn my pain to power, and I let the arrow play
It's not about the winning
It's just about the aim

My armor's not metal, it's skin and some scars
A constellation of battles under these city stars
Fake it till you make it in these borrowed-time bars
But my compass is broken, so I'm guided by the Mars
They set their traps clever, with a velvet glove
Selling cheap salvation and conditional love
But my eyes are hawks now, see the push from the shove
My string is pulled taut, it's the last thing they'll feel

So I draw back the tension
Let the silence scream
Aiming at heaven
With a broken dream
They never see the arrow
Till it's already gleamed

I'm the Dark stinger in the neon night!
One shot, one chance to make the wrong things right!
You can feel the shadow, but you'll never see the light
That guides this aching arrow on its lonely flight!
I'm the Dark stinger, a whisper in the fray!
The truth you can't outrun, the debt you have to pay!
I turn my pain to power, and I let the arrow play
It's not about the winning
It's just about the aim

Maybe I'm the villain in somebody's tale
A ghost in the alley, a wind-borne wail
But a bow only bends so the arrow can sail
And a heart only breaks
So the resolve can prevail

I'm the Dark stinger in the neon night!
One shot, one chance to make the wrong things right!
You can feel the shadow, but you'll never see the light
That guides this aching arrow on its lonely flight!
I'm the Dark stinger, a whisper in the fray!
The truth you can't outrun, the debt you have to pay!
I turn my pain to power, and I let the arrow play
It's not about the winning
It's just about the aim

Just about the aim