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 Released under watchful skies into a town I didn't 
 I  a tourist with no story, lost in this purgatory
 Escaped the smell of  and shame, pledged a classroom in my name
 The PTA won't bless me  the yearbook will assess me
 I  down these familiar streets, now filled with circus freaks
 My plans are  useful as a baby's hand there's no planning in
 shadowland
 
 Shadowland, shadowland, shadowland...
 
 I chased you round the chimney stacks, the burnt earth pressed into  backs
 It was so dark I just don't know what I kissed and I couldn't even see what I 
 You walked me  freedom fields, my shadow was a forcefield
 I want to float upon  memories, not sink into the gloaming seas of shadowland
 
 Weight loss, first frost, valium, sink 
 Life coach, guru, I turn  I find you