Lyrics Shadow Boxing - Vundabar

I am sick of swinging at my shadow and calling it your name
What's the point, I could never get a hit in, If I did, what would I say?
I need an enemy to affirm mythology
I got this finger with nothing to point at, ooh

Did you wait 'til you died
To find out it was a lie?
Did you wait 'til you died
To find out it was a lie?

I wrote stories that read like history
I've scared myself like a lunch meat mystery
So to deflect, what could you expect?
I carved your face into the mirror, ooh

Did you wait 'til you died
To find out it was a lie?
Did you wait 'til you died
To find out it was a lie?