
SHADOWS
I've been lost in a nightmare
in the harsh light of day...
For two weeks I've wandered around
lost & afraid...
For too long my mind has pondered
& squandered
what imprints
what shadows
what differents we'd made.
For shadows will flicker...
As my body grows sicker...
My death shadowed eyes are all that remain -
But at least now I know...
That it wasn't just snow...
It wasn't just cotton...
It wasn't just rain...
That smoke screen has now cleared...
And it's just as I had feared...
Our love wasn't pure...
It was rotton cocain.
© AUGUST 26, 2001 By Jason Wright
- Inspired By Travis -