The shadow walks me home I've never, never, never been alone The echo, it sounds like something The mirror, it tells me nothing Dead ringer Dead ringer Dead ringer Dead ringer The shadow invents the rest Marked, marked, marked by the mess The echo, it sounds like something The mirror, it tells me nothing Dead ringer Dead ringer Dead ringer Dead ringer Lost in the mass New ranks, new ranks breed and go past Feed on the last Lost in the mass New ranks, new ranks breed and go past It's erased by the last Dead ringer Dead ringer Dead ringer Dead ringer