MISTY 3 AM
WRITTEN BY: J.R HILTON
2017
ALONE WHERE I LIE
REFLECTING ON ANOTHER DAY
SLEEPS NOT FARAWAY
THOUGHTS ARE FADING
REPLACED WITH DREAMS
BUT ARE THEY ONES I'VE ALREADY SEEN
DARKNESS FILLS MY CONSCIOUSNESS
I BEGIN TO FALL
A SUDDEN TWITCH AND I WASN'T THERE AT ALL
JUST A STOP ALONG THE WAY
DREAMING OF CLOUDS DRIFTING BY
REMEMBERING SOMETHING ABOUT EACH ONE
THAT CAUGHT MY EYE
NOTHING THAT MAKES ANY SENSE
SLEEPING DEEP, MADE THE LEAP FROM R.E.M.
SUNK RIGHT IN YES I AM
SOUNDO YOU WON'T WAKE ME
I'M SOMEWHERE FARAWAY
SLEEPING FOR COUNTRY, OUT COLD
AND THE MOON IS SHINING
MAKING FACES AT THE STARS
ON A SUMMERS NIGHT
MISSING IT ALL, A FACELESS SOUL
A RESTED ONE I KNOW
THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE TO GO
MISTY 3 AM, I DON'T KNOW WHERE I AM
WALKING DOWN A STREET
ALL I HEAR IS THE FOOTFALLS OF MY BOOTS
I'VE GOT THE STRANGEST FEELING
LIKE I'M NOT ALONE
WHO'S FOLLOWING ME HOME
NEXT THING I KNOW
I'M SITTING ON A SHORE
SAW A BOAT AND NOW I'M LOOKING FOR MORE
THERE'S NO SENSE TO IT AT ALL
TELL MYSELF IT'S JUST ANOTHER DREAM IN THE NIGHT
AND IN THE TIME OF MORNING LIGHT
YOU WON'T REMEMBER A THING
EXCEPT SOME NAGGING LITTLE FEELING THAT TOUCHES YOU
A DREAMSCAPE THAT YOU SAW
DARKNESS FILLS MY COUNSCIOUSNESS
AS I REACH FOR THE LIGHT
I BEGIN TO FALL
A SUDDEN TWITCH AND I WASN'T THERE AT ALL
ALONE WHERE I LIE DREAMING
WAITING FOR THE DAWN
THE SUN WON'T BE LONG
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