Shadows on the Wall

Sitting on the hard wood

my back to the wall

Just gotta pick up the cellphone

Just gotta make the call

But I can't move my body

my eyes cannot see

anything except the shadows

on the wall in front of me

The shadows are pulling

I can hear the shadows call.

The shadows, the shadows,

the shadows on the wall.

Too scared to close my eyes

for fear the shadows come

What's this? I can't feel

my mind and body are numb

The shadows are pulling

I can hear the shadows call

The shadows, the shadows,

the shadows on the wall.

I can't hold on any longer

I'm losing my mind

My soul is going to the devil

my heart to the grind

I'm seeing spots of purple

my fingers are uncurling

I'm starting to slip away

the shadows are pulling

The shadows are pulling,

I can hear the shadows call

The shadows, the shadows,

the shadows on the wall...


AN: Dedicated to Mourning Radio, whom I can never surpass in songwriting. I know this song is terrible, but I tried! Now all I need to do is wait for him to read this and comment...oh, and you guys too!

GI, if you're reading this, I only have one thing to say.

IN YOUR FACE, ERIN!!!