Shape - Sophie Hunger

They said:

«Lady or gentleman

You’re either or

It’s morning, it’s evening

It’s once or it’s more»

What’s the name?

what’s the name?

What’s the name again?

When I held up the roof the floor would cave in

Shadowboxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk

Shadowboxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk

Scribbling and coughing a line in the winds

Busy with oiling your sandcastle’s hinges

What’s the name?

what’s the name?

What’s the name again?

Stamp on the ground and the ceiling falls in

Shadowboxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk

Shadowboxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk

Shadowboxing, monologue and we clean and we clean and we clean

Shadowboxing, monologue and we dream and we dream and we dream

And we go down to the beggar, to fight for a queen

And It’s now and forever, and we are and we seem

And we sculptured a statue to worship and bear

The chaos that’s behind the glass of

Who and what and who and what we are

Shadowboxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk

Shadowboxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk

Shadowboxing, monologue and we dream and we dream and we dream