silhouette   only your outer line   shape of my indecision   as of yet   details are undefined   true to your definition   i doubted   separated by some eclipse   found the right words   but they only died on my lips   they always die on my lips   silhouette   you must be something real   remember the time it's taken thought i'd forget   come on now, it's no big deal   you'd think so, but you're mistaken   i'm tired   and everything disconnects   but i can't wait   to find out what will happen next   tell me what happens next i always miss, inanely   what others see so plainly   it takes a time or two for me   with every color graying and every word you're saying   losing all trace of clarity