There is a moment in life,
A snapshot of strife...

If you are alone, I'll be your shadow.
If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder...

The weather is crying,
Just like my heart is dying...

They sang to us, those holy daylight ghosts;
and when their lips spake chapped and arid tongues...

Darling jaded Pavel, can you hear me call?
Can you hear me from heaven; can you hear at all...

Insecurity covered with careful dreams,
she's not as confident as she seems...

This broken heart doomed to love,
The one not welcome up above...

Silhouette, against the wall,
A shadow-girl who sees it all...