She looked into the eye
Of a passing storm
In it found the answers
To a questionable world.
If you're looking for the key
You'll find it at the corner store
It comes in many colors
They all make your life the same
Shallow, shallow
Ignoring the influence
Of a boring job
And advertising
She has danced here on the back
Of this bright cold morning.
She has brought you
These words she sings
Please don't fall into the
Shallows, shallows