oh, i guess not:

don't mistake me. we're not the same /
you're mistaken greatly when you switch the name /
tempted to feign me just to trick the fame /
but why bother angling when i already grip the flame? /
is recognition such a plight. bent, airing out the night /
shade can be a treat, but i've been walking on my own feet /
steppin' out into the bright. squint, glarin' at the light /
i'll keep the shadow in the beat but i won't need retreat /

posted by adam @ 11:18 PM