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As I stand here in the shadows

Waiting for those who will call my name

And bring me from the shadows

I stand here so alone

 

Chorus- Somewhere, out there, all alone

I’m dancing under a streetlight

Waiting for a car to stop, a star to fall

Waiting for someone who can change my life

 

I dance in the shadows, I dance in the light

Forever frozen in these steps

I’m stuck here, I can’t go anywhere

Waiting for someone, waiting for someone

 

Repeat Chorus

 

I can’t go anywhere

I can’t go back, I can’t go forward

I can’t go anywhere, I can’t go anywhere

I can’t go back, I can’t go forward, I can’t go anywhere

 

Repeat Chorus

 

Trapped within a dream, a prison of my making

Searching for my own way out

The walls are closing in on me

And I don’t know the shape inside my skin

 

Repeat Chorus

 

I can’t go anywhere

(I’m trapped within)

I can’t go back, I can’t go forward

(I don’t know the shape inside my skin)

I’ve lost the heart of the creature called ‘me’

(What have I lost in Time’s ebb and flow)

I’ve lost my way, and shadows dance pain

(Can anyone help me?)

Waiting for a star to fall

(Waiting for someone who can change my life)

 

Repeat Chorus 2x

Posted

That's absolutely beautiful Elwin. :)

 

That reminds me of a song I heard long ago. It has eased my loneliness, perhaps you will resonate with it's echoing sentiment as well.

 

Question

By the Moody Blues

 

Why do we never get an answer

When we're knocking at the door

With a thousand million questions

About hate and death and war?

'Cause when we stop and look around us

There is nothing that we need

In a world of persecution that is burning in its greed

 

Why do we never get an answer

When we're knocking at the door

Because the truth is hard to swallow

That's what the war of love is for

 

It's not the way that you say it

When you do those things to me

It's more the way that you mean it

When you tell me what will be

And when you stop and think about it

You won't believe it's true

That all the love you've been giving

Has all been meant for you

 

I'm looking for someone to change my life

I'm looking for a miracle in my life

And if you could see what it's done to me

To lose the love I knew

Could safely lead me through

 

Between the silence of the mountains

And the crashing of the sea

There lies a land I once lived in

And she's waiting there for me

But in the grey of the morning

My mind becomes confused

Between the dead and the sleeping

And the road that I must choose

 

I'm looking for someone to change my life

I'm looking for a miracle in my life

And if you could see what it's done to me

To lose the love I knew

Could safely lead me to

The land that I once knew

To learn as we grow old

The secrets of our soul

It's not the way that you say it when you do those things to me

It's more the way you really mean it when you tell me what will be

 

Why do we never get an answer

When we're knocking at the door

With a thousand million questions

About hate and death and war

'Cause when we stop and look around us

There is nothing that we need

In a world of persecution that is burning in its greed

 

Why do we never get an answer

When we're knocking at the door

Posted

Wow, how did I miss this?

 

That's achingly beautiful, but to me at this side of life, very sad.

 

If you wait for others to fulfil or free you, you hold yourself in bondage to others...

 

The seed knows the way to grow, and what it will become. Give up fear, and dare to grow as your heart calls you.

 

-Peredhil

Posted

Your song inspired me to write this poem i think it resonates with yours. I'm not that good at giving direct feed back so here.

 

Tonight the moonshines on you

Alone on a pedestal you wait

For life to sweep you up

And take you away

 

 

Your a single breath from being swept away

Hold on tight

You can’t run away

Grab it by the horns don’t wait

Just jump in its always your turn.

Posted

(As I didn't want to take too many rights in assuming the melody/rhythm/harmony/timbre of this song, I read it as a poem.)

 

I like the musing over the loss of identity in what seems like a rut of a 'mating-call', if I may be so crude. I like the truth in this.

 

-Icarus

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