Walk
To someone else’s shadow
To someone else’s shadow
They don’t
Fall
Yeah
Everybody wants you
But nobody wants you
Yeah
You know
You brought
The tumbling of the ashes
The tumbling of the ashes
I talk
I talk
It’s a strain on my relations
Describable and vicious
I walk
I walk
And everybody’s got it
Not anybody wants you
Come on
Come on
If tomorrow night it matters
For someone else it matters
Fair enough
Fair enough
If this, if this was of importance
It were really made important
Oh well
Oh well
Meet tomorrow night in Paris
To let it all go anxious
Go out
Go out
And if tomorrow night sees ashes
And I don’t get it and I’m anxious
I was
I was
I was
I was