Who are you in the other hours
When your hair's undone
And your guard's let down
When you're all alone in your nightgown?
Are you the life of the party then?
Sitting by yourself, again
Where are you in the other hours?
Are you in a secret place that calls
When you're by yourself within your walls?
Are you undressed with no place to go?
Off to catch your private show
Why do you greet the morning
Draping your heart in a shroud
Why must your life be a sideshow?
Played to an ignorant crowd
So how are you, in the other hours?
Do you pray for morning to arrive?
Do you wonder how you can stay alive?
Are you at peace in a troubled mind?
Hoping no one else would find
You're only playing dumb
'Til the other hours come
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Who do you think you're fooling?
Turning your face to the light
Clearly you're turning to something
That is revealed to the night
What are you in the other hours?
Are you queen of some abandoned song?
Thinking how your crown of jewels had shone
You're sitting there with no one to reign
Thinking no one sees your pain
No one sees your drum
'Til the other hours come
'Til the other hours come
'Til the other hours come