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