Innocent, I am innocent
Still I see her face before me
Anonymous voices on the bus
Echo in my my hollow heart

Between the raindrops
Through the treetops
Whispers sharp as nails
Always seeing shadows on my trail

Half awake out on the fire escape
Where she stepped out for air one night
Arguments woke up the neighbors then
She disappeared into thick air

Between the raindrops
Through the treetops
Whispers sharp as nails

Always seeing, always seeing
Always seeing shadows on my trail