Do you see the moves we’re making
Out here on the street?
Do you see the shadows shaking
Underneath our feet?
Ev’ry shadow’s a trapdoor when we
Forget about our feet
Can you find me a map for where all
Forgotten footsteps lead?
I saw a shining face who
Sang inside a dream
I wrote a poem that strained to
Capture what it means
Like a smile invites you sometimes
To the other side
In a jungle of shadows somewhere
Something rumbling hides
A shadow battle
You battle shadows
I can’t pretend I understand them and
I can’t remember when
I can’t remember when
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