My shadow painted the room with your memory I wanted to see it when I turned the lights on Nobody would know you were there except me It always made me think maybe you werenβt gone
I canβt think of you in the darkness that still remembers I need to see the shapes the way they changed every day You tried to hide around each corner, still I found you Standing between light and fantasy was the only way
What hurts so much except love cast before you? Red yellow or orange is all the same to me But blue and black seem to know best what to do I don't miss my shadow, just the things I can no longer see