Shadows

the grey makes you sick
color of things gone
stretched out like a shadow
stretched out like a shadow

the bed holds your shape
it tempts you back to
stretched out like your shadow
stretched out like your shadow

come away from the window
I'm afraid of what you'll see
leave what the future holds to be
happy holding me

come away from the window
I'm afraid of what you'll see
leave what the future holds to be
happy holding me

the night holds his scent
it tempts you back to
stretched out like his shadow
stretched out like his shadow

not afraid of the dark
but of things I do not see
stretched out in his shadow
stretched out in his shadow

come away from the window
I'm afraid of what you'll see
leave what the future holds to be
happy holding me

come away from the window
I'm afraid of what you'll see
leave what the future holds to be
happy holding me

when I grow old
I'll go back to the sea
10, 000 watery hands ask to greet me

oh water carry
my weight in windswept arms

oh constant friend, carry oooooooon
carry on



Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Joyce, Katy Beth Young, Rosa Slade
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