.
It's the notion that you could be dead,
It's the notion that we're all inside your head,
Might be floating up a stream,
In a realistic dream,
It's the notion that you might be dead.
On a dark road, in the pouring rain,
Were you struck down by the glory train,
Are you sure it swerved away,
At that instant, on that day,
On a dark road in the pouring rain.
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow, no shadow now,
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow.
Its the notion that you're not quite there,
Like a ghost has joined you in your chair,
You would love to get a grip,
But your fingers let you slip,
It's the notion that you're not quite there.
You got no shadow, no shadow now,
You got no shadow, no shadow now,
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow.
Written and performed by Ron Renaud aka Ripplingmoon
Copyright 2011 Ron Renaud
It's the notion that you could be dead,
It's the notion that we're all inside your head,
Might be floating up a stream,
In a realistic dream,
It's the notion that you might be dead.
On a dark road, in the pouring rain,
Were you struck down by the glory train,
Are you sure it swerved away,
At that instant, on that day,
On a dark road in the pouring rain.
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow, no shadow now,
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow.
Its the notion that you're not quite there,
Like a ghost has joined you in your chair,
You would love to get a grip,
But your fingers let you slip,
It's the notion that you're not quite there.
You got no shadow, no shadow now,
You got no shadow, no shadow now,
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow,
You got no shadow.
Written and performed by Ron Renaud aka Ripplingmoon
Copyright 2011 Ron Renaud