In the back, in the back, in the back of my mind
There's a thought, there's a thought
That used to be at the front at one time
I can see, I can see, I can faintly see the outline
Wondering if those thought, if those thoughts
Were even ever mine
I can almost feel them
But when I try to pin them down
They just elude me
And float around
Every time I try to say it
It just goes away and it's like

Shadows, dancing in the moonlight
Flickering in the firelight
Waiting for the sunshine
Shadows, shadows of my memory
I know I can catch them
Before it is nighttime
Shadows, flickering in the firelight
Dancing in the moonlight
Waiting for the dawn
Shadows, shadows of my memory
I know I can catch them
Before they are gone
Before they are gone
Before they are gone