Shadows
Paul Seidel
Tides and waves
and the shallowness climb up our feet
How did it end up so low?
Any sound advice just bounds off of me.
Fear and concern in this dull surrounding i seek,
while they stare, you drown on your own.
And the fire sears our skins, when i say:
Fool me, show love, hold it low.
Break out, don't go, i'll get along.
Pour that shadow over me.
Kill me, show love, hold it low.
Night and day when i see your face.
It's so cruel to know that your light will become my shadow.
And you... well you know, when i need that space
it's your deeds unknown that anything you want, i'll say:
Fool me, show love, hold it low.
Break out, don't go, i'll get along.
Pour that shadow over me.
Kill me, show love, hold it low.