She remembered all the shadows and the doubts
The same film

Vivid pictures like a wall that’s standing empty
And the night so still

Such a small affair, and we let someone close it
like the night club door

Here again and when you speak I watch you move away
And seem so sure

She is hoping to forget
And the moment almost slips away

When the colours move apart
And I wonder if you want to stay

And I need to change you
Like the words I’m reading
Don’t you understand

This the warning and the message
I remember as you touch my hand

I ripped this off the Medusa’s website. The new Medusa’s is suburban, safe, commercial, and nothing like the Medusa’s of old. But since I stole this history lesson from their website I should at least allow you a link to their site. Blah.