Shadows and Tall Trees

Back to the cold restless streets at night

I talk to myself about tomorrow night.

Walls of white protest, a gravestone in name

Who is it now? it's always the same.

Who is it now? who calls me inside

Are the leaves on the trees just a living disguise?

I walk the sweet rain tragicomedy

I'll walk home again to the street melody.

But I know oh no

But I know oh no

I know

Shadows and tall trees

Shadows and tall trees

Life through a window, a discoloured pain

Mrs. Brown's washing is always the same

I walk the sweet rain tragicomedy

I'll walk home again to the street melody.

But I know oh no

But I know oh no

I know.

(Out there)

Do you feel in me, anything redeeming,

Any worthwhile feeling

Is life like a tightrope? hanging on my ceiling.

But I know oh no

But I know oh no

I know

Shadows and Tall Trees ....