Last night your absence brought the big fear So I familiarise myself All the hall lights speak to me in whispers Selling thoughts like they must be my fate Aloneness, its not the first I've known this It's just a book on a shelf that I wrote If my pen slips at least there's no one to show it to I'll scribble once and I'll start a new page I think I'm running out of pages What would one more hour in the cold do Would it make me come inside where there's less room Should I run and hide away when my heart's full Or is someone on the way? Let it be soon Soon I wake up with a sense that you are somewhere But if you are then why'd it happen again You're like the sea mist that settles on my skin, you burn But I don't know you, and I can't hold your hands What would one more hour in the cold do Would it make me come inside where there's less room Should I run and hide away when my heart's full Or is someone on the way? Let it be soon Soon If I move in my orbit will gravity reward me I'm stuck in commotion, you're moving in slow motion I'm scared of diverging, but I'm so tired of searching I'm so tired I'm so tired I'm so tired I'm so tired