somebody's shadow
crowell, rodney
i've seen her in the street light once
shape shifting in the night
i spied her in a clearing
out beyond the switching yard
i've seen her in a fever dream
and the empress tarot card
on every crooked sidewalk
where all roads lead to nowhere
on the other side of town
she's leaning on a lamp post
or slumped against the wall
she's making me the enemy of every oath i've sworn
has anybody seen her now?
pray tell me what you hear
'cause i just can't get over
how she shed me like a tear
probably oughta call the cops
made a madhouse of my mind
out there fading into black
she's lipstick on the pall mall butt
wine glass in the bathroom sink
and a porch light flaming red
her eyes are cornsilk vapors
and her hair's like oil drum fire
the hoot owls in the belfrey
back-announce her heart's desire
and can you hear my voice?
the moondance on the rooftop
is the phantom lady's choice
like a noose around my neck
this paradise called yesterday
still haunts me like a ghost