I'm a real machine, it follows I remain aloft and I forget a lot You're a real machine, fed on shadows You're a real machine, fed on shadows I write about words, I find treasure or worse I watch the end of man and, and I dream like a bird I try not to

To burn it like cedar I request another dream I need a forest fire (Another shade, another shadow) I'm saved by nature But it always forgets what I need I hope you'll stop me before I build a wall around me We need a forest fire You're thicker than you

Blacked out, like the clouds hanging over this heart of mine Not a shadow of a doubt, blacked out Blacked out, like it was in 1968 Like Johnny Cash any given day Like a Mach 1 Fastback Mustang These Ray Bans covering up my eyes I won't lie, it hurts like

Smack that, all on the floor, Smack that, give me some more, Smack that, oooh. I feel you creepin', I can see you from my shadow. Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo. Maybe go to my place and just kick it, like Taebo. And possibly bend you over.

I'm sitting on top of the world Well it's been a long day but i don't like to moan It's the middle of summer and i'm chilled to the bone There's holes in my shoes where the rain comes in Walking in the shadows of empty office blocks I was talking to a

Lights and shadows We're talkin' lights and shadows So won't you hold me now... One night she came, in from the cold Like a long lost friend, someone to hold She said, don't ask me now Cause what's in a name But when I'm gone you'll never be the same So

Oh, you don't form in the wet sand Elementary, son, but it's soul I'd like to say we did it for the better, oh I thought about it and I brought it out I'm motivated by the lack of doubt You don't form at all My shadow side, so amplified

Night and day I think of you Day and night Like the beat, beat, beat of the tom tom When the jungle shadows fall Like the tick, tick, tock of the stately clock As it stands against the wall Like the drip, drip, drip of the raindrops When the summer

And we hide away, love the night away, And we run between the shadows and the light, Well we rifle through the night, Like riders on the run now, in the street-- Holding back the blinding light, 'cause a thousand eyes can be so indiscreet, We're children

My one and only love The very thought of you makes my heart sing Like an April breeze on the wings of spring And you appear in all your splendor The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms In the hush of night while you're in my arms I feel your