Disappear there are so many places a shadow can be you move from one to the other so effortlessly and when the sun goes down you disappear I can't find the boundary between you and me It slips and shifts and dissipates in varying degrees when I think I understand the game has changed again and when the sun goes down you disappear you're very fond of kinder-toys you collect them all lots of little plastic pieces lined up on your wall tiny guns with tiny bullets for your tiny adventures and when the sun goes down you disappear when you're wearing camouflage is when you feel your best your heart is nice and safe inside its bulletproof vest but your eyes betray you you are still hoping for redemption yet when the sun goes down still you disappear it's too late to compensate for all of the stuff you took part of my pride most of my trust several of my good albums and books I'm the one who turned you on to Veda Hille and poetry and everything interesting don't try to tell me that you made me I heard you said that I am just a cold hearted bitch It's not exactly my perspective but if you insist I can be the one you see dancing on your heart with my punk rock feet and when the sun goes down I can disappear I disappear