in the land of shadows/
and early afternoons
you cann see the sun set/
if you only would
believe it exists/
believe that it's real
or perhaps/
a figment of your making
a device of your will

in the land of shadows/
and midday afternoons
the clocks never tick/
and it's never too soon
you can linger forever/
but it's never too late
to steal a forever/
in a single breath

in the land of shadows/
and late afternoons
you can hear the sun rise/
inside a mother's womb
you can touch the velvet/
but never soak the warmth
for a shadow passing/
for all your worth

in the land of shaodws/
it's never really lit
just a force of imagination/
that gives meaning and life
i will talk forever/
but you will never hear
for i stand in your shadow/
oh so near...