Don't matter how, rotten you feel There's a shadow in the morning Splits my head wide Memory keeps me, back on my heels Like a cold wind Like a shadow it follows me 'round We ride the line between twist and crime From the angels I, seem a distant cry But this is how I am and you are and it's real life I take it slow Then disappear Look for cover Helicopters circle above We've worn your stone, down to a sphere You keep growing like a shadow When the sun's going down We ride the line between twist and crime From the angels I, seem a distant cry But this is how I am and you are and it's real life We ride the line between twist and crime It seems plain like day as the years go by That this is how I am and you are and it's real life