Some Shadows

I am wingless
When I fly
I fly away from you
As I sing this
You reply
There’s nothing left to do

She could see him
Falling down
But she folded folded hands
Everything was
All around
Like nothing that expands

Some shadows don’t seem lonely to me
Seem lonely to me
Life isn’t only what we can see
But what we conceal

There are stories
We’ve been told
Of angels God made sick
Burning faster
Like a fuse
No wax around the wick

But some shadows don’t seem lonely to me
Seem lonely to me
Life isn’t only what we can see
But what we conceal

Live Performance in Budapest