Darkness in my mind
Scared of my shadow tonight
The moon’s pulling the tide
I wish I was full and bright
Just a shade of gray
What you give I’ll take
There’s a voice in my ear
Other people can’t hear
Oh oh whoa oh oh oh oh (x3)
She used to stand in the kitchen
Eggs frying in the pan
Now she’s out laying
Where they’re digging through the sand
Digging through the sand and looking for the man
Who used the box cutter made in Tokyo, Japan
Some do wrong and others do right
Others are waiting on a bell to end their fight
Maybe a moon that’s full and big and bright
Has another side that don’t get no light
Found myself in the woods
Staring at my feet
Caught in a gust of wind
But still I feel the heat
A light off in the distance
That’s always too far away
Only way to get there is by walking
Guess I’ll be on my way
Oh oh whoa oh oh oh oh (x3)
You can wipe this blood from my hands
Still be on the bottom of my feet
Aren’t we all born unclean
Or is just the one thing?
My shadow screams, my shadow craves
My shadow dug a shallow grave
They might find me, but they won’t see
My face, my shadow buried me
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