Mewithoutyou

It's the smell of hot summertime trash
It's the city noise of a busy street
It's a train derailed and a two car head on freeway crash
Each time we meet
"And if it comes as some sort of a surprise", she said
"That I seem so composed
I've kept this moment closer to my eyes", she said
"Than the glasses resting on the edge of my nose"
Shadow am I!
Shadow am I!
The question of a person, no said reply
Wolf am I!
And Shadow cast on the sheep as I pass by
Shadow am I!
Shadow am I!
Or like a
Wearing-black-socks-and-white-woolen-locks
Wolf am I, and shadow
She was grace and green as a stem
But I walk heavy on delicate ground
...as I go showing off again