Trying to Find My Shadow

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Stranger Than Fiction - Rock

Trying to Find My Shadow

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One, two, three, four! Night light gives your own reflection back to you There's a car's screaming and I wonder, what could I do? Could've been my mom out for a ride and my dad in bed And they roll over and find no one To feel this lightweight They had eight million Jews dead in the Holocaust Or was it a thousand? Let me see, could it have been six? Could've been your sour-eyed sisters, stayin' up super late To find Mommy and Daddy can't kiss no more on this date Can no one feel this day's weight? Where is the Indian I found so humble Who cooked for me and made me something by hand? Need two weeks for the sun to make it And his eyes, not his face, look my way Could I have too been in such need? Sit here in line, only to stand and to wait And the land that's no man's is now no-man's-land And no one, not even the palm that catches dead leaves, understands hate Hey! Could've been my mom out for a ride and my dad in bed And they roll over and find no one To feel this lightweight And no one can feel no one's weight

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Credits

Writers
  • Garrick Duckler
  • Elliott Smith