Maybe the lateness of the hour But in my heart there is a shower, Hope she'll be happier with him. Makes me seem bluer than I am I hope she'll be happier with him. Maybe the darkness of the hour Makes me seem lonelier than I am, But over the darkness I

A magnet at my very core Pulls me northwards further than before But nights are shorter Lying with the truth laid out like that And your cold star gazing from the flat roof The nerves, the cat He's happier in the grip of a daft half hour Than in his

We may be lost And gone forever The rain will wash our memory But when we cry We cry together Like it was meant to be I’ll take my time Happier than me No point in dreaming if you’re alone