The Early Hours

Imagine... imagine...

Imagine if the entire city is sleeping and we can only whisper and thus I turn to wonder that you might...

Imagine if what it is I’m thinking is what you might be dreaming and thus you turn to wonder if I’m alive in the early hours!

Imagine if I could speak a language of nearly no existence and thus you turn to wonder that I might...

Imagine if this foregone conclusion had never even started and thus I turn to wonder if you’re alive in the early hours!

In the early hours!

As she continues to unwind, I continue to await.

As she continues to deny, I continue to complain.

As she continues to refuse, I continue to behave.

Now she continues to be rude.

Imagine if finally we’re sleeping and everyone is speaking and thus I turn to wonder that you might...

Imagine that those that weren’t sleeping were up against our window and thus you turn to wonder if I’m alive in the early hours!

In the early hours!

As she continues to unwind, I continue to await.

As she continues to deny, I continue to complain.

As she continues to refuse, I continue to behave.

Now she continues to be rude.

As she continues to unwind, I continue to await.

As she continues to deny, I continue to complain.

As she continues to refuse, I continue to behave.

Now she continues to be rude.