Shadows on my wall. They creep and crawl in burning white. They dream of waterfalls. Catching slow bright streams of light.. And life can be so weird. Bucket full of fear. But it's alright. I'm on an isle. And i've still got time to fly away. Shadows in my dreams. They're painting scenes of time with you. I'm hoping all these things. and the strength they bring will pull me through. and life can be so weird. Bucket full of fear. But it's alright. i'm on an isle. And i've still got time to fly away.