Shadow and the Frame

So I find myself and what I became

Having nowhere else to lay the blame

The darker side of me in my discovery

The shadow and the frame are indeed the sameDoes the taste for truth disappear with you?

Are my efforts all but wasted fruit?

The promise of my prime fading on the vine

But falling days indeed the seeds of timeAnd so we're losing this life we live

[Incomprehensible] but beautifulThe promise of my prime fading on the vine

But falling days indeed are the seeds of time

So I find myself and what I became

Having nowhere else to lay the blameThe shadow and the frame perfectly remain

The shadow and the frame are indeed the same