3. Lyre
Leave Your Shadow
You cast a shadow twice your size,
When you turn your back on a new sunrise
And you wonder why your face is cold,
And why the grass is shaded gray -
As I watch you, my eyes begin to stray;
I’m in the sunlight, but you can’t see
Why don’t you turn back around, to me?































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