I can see you standing in the mist Like smoky black and grey Soft electric ribbons that you kissed Then gave them all away In your little room back behind the wall In your cobweb feather vest Though your tiny old prehistoric voice Much louder than the rest The window is broken And the shadow disappears into the night The memory unfrozen And the shadow greets the morning light Old excitements lingering for years Like fireflies in your hair Stamp the ground, raise a little cloud Throw your wings into the air The window is open And the shadow escapes into the night The memory unfrozen And the shadow greets the morning light I can see you standing in the mist Like smoky black and grey Soft electric ribbons that you kissed Then gave them all away The window is broken And the shadow escapes into the night The memory unfrozen And the shadow greets the morning light The window is open And the shadow escapes into the night The memory unfrozen And the shadow greets the morning light