That's my shadow
A weeping child
Not composed of envy and greed
Humans they smell not well
Despise those whose
Hearts do smell
I don't think naturally
I dont think rationally
Won't tread over me
Speaking ever so lightly
She likes to be mean
Densing for the sake of me
Won't tread over me
Speaking ever so lightly
She likes to be mean
Densing for the sake of me
That's my shadow
A weeping child
Not composed of envy and greed
Humans they smell not well
Despise those whose
Hearts do smell
I don't think naturally
I dont think rationally
Won't tread over me
Speaking ever so lightly
She likes to be mean
Densing for the sake of me
Won't tread over me
Speaking ever so lightly
She likes to be mean
Densing for the sake of me
Won't tread over me
Speaking ever so lightly
She likes to be mean
Densing for the sake of me