Shadows

Dripping with rain that I can't wipe away Chock full of words that I cannot say The scribe on the landslide is calling to me The light in his eyes, it runs down to the sea Shadows of self, one more for the day Lost in a list, words in the way Caught by the thought that it's better this way As the door that was open just edges away The flamethrower's grin has the menace of men My sabre-tooth tiger would run once again The gap in the plan is nineteen holes wide Sensitive boys amid fluorescent vibes Shadows of self, one more for the day Mind games and tricks, words in the way Caught by the thought that there's no other way But there's no need to listen, it's another day Shadows of self, one more for the day Mind games and tricks, words in the way Caught by the thought that there's no other way But there's no need to listen, it's another day