I'm making friends with the shadows on my wall
The shadows on my wall always answer when I call
The moon and I, we hold
Pleasant conversations
And we'll small talk and wonder where the days went
I spend most of my time in bed
Tracing out silhouettes and imaginary friends
Why won't you get out of my head
Is anyone missing me
Possibly?
Chasing sirens through empty streets
I'll tense my knees to kill my feet
Yeah I'm friends with the shadows on my wall
They don't talk much but it's better than having no one there at all
And sometimes the moon leaves me alone and sleeps behind the clouds
God why does the silence seem so loud
Yeah now I'm friends with all the shadows on my wall
They're pretty quiet and they laugh at me when I fall
But it's better than being alone I guess
Well, the moon is gone quite often
Am I being forgotten
My bed feels like a coffin
And the stars begin to soften
But still
I'm making friends with the shadows on my wall
The shadows on my wall always answer when I call
The moon and I, we hold
Pleasant conversations
And we'll small talk and wonder where the days went