You were confident, so well yet strong
Me on the outside, trying to belong
The crowd couldn't hide you,
but they'd sing your song
The things you did still feel like news
And when we meet sometimes
History's moments somehow
Standing where the past and
where the present compete
The merging of the shadows
Where a light once formed around
When I'm going out alone,
I still feel that there's the two of us
In the windows coming home,
a reflection of the two of us
Don't hold me, don't touch me
Don't hold me, you don't touch me
Standing where the past and
where the present compete
Where life once strung around
We're walking to tomorrow
through the smoke and rain
Relighted by the fever and the low air
We're like bombs all around,