Shape

They said
Lady or gentleman
You're either or
It's morning, it's evening
It's once or it's more
What's that name? Eh, what's that name?
What's my name again?
When I help up the roof the floor would cave in

Shadow boxing, monologue
And we talk and we talk and we talk
Shadow boxing, monologue
And we talk and we talk and we talk

Scribbling and coughing a line in the winds
So busy with oiling your sandcastle's hinges
What's that name yeah what's that name yeah
What's my name again?
Stamp on the ground and the ceiling falls in

Shadow boxing, monologue
And we talk and we talk and we talk
Shadow boxing, monologue
And we walk and we walk and we walk
Shadow boxing, monologue
And we clean and we clean and we clean
Shadow boxing, monologue
And we dream and we dream and we dream

And we go down to the beggar, to find for the queen
And it's now and forever, and we are and we seem
And we sculpture a statue to worship and bear
The chaos that's behind the glass of who and what and who and what we are