You take for granted all those times I am around,
Following you trying to keep my feet on the ground,

The laughter, the smiles, the good times we had,
Sometimes crying telling each other not to be bad,

But what would happen if the shadow was no longer here?
Would you be sad and cry some tears?

Or would you even notice?
Because your life is out of focus

After awhile would you remember me at all?
Because that's the life of a shadow on the wall