My Shadow Self

What truth there is left?

What hope might still live?

I think I can feel it

I think I believe it

That is the darkness

That I lost on my own

Or have I become it?

Am I still alone?

What love might have lived?

What heart might still beat?

I think I can feel it

I think I believe it

That is the darkness

That I lost on my own

Or have I become it?

Am I still alone?

That is the fear

Or at least so it might seem

Is this the one of which I can not dream?

What love might have lived?

What heart might still beat?

(Gone... gone again)

That is the darkness

That I lost on my own

(Stay...)

Or have I become it?

Am I still alone?

(Gone... gone again)

That is the fear

Or at least so it might seem

(Stay..)

Is this the one of which I can not dream?