The Twilight Hour Lyrics by The, The

The Twilight Hour Lyrics

    You're laying on your bed
    And making shadows on the wall
    It's almost too hot to move
    Outside your window
    People are driving home from work
    For the weekend
    But your waiting for the phone to ring
    Your gonna tell her exactly what you think

    You practice getting your mouth around the words
    That explain the way you feel
    You've been scared to show your real self
    In case she doesn't like what she sees
    You've been a prostitute to humility
    She's invaded your life
    And you've got to live apart
    In order to survive

    You were emotionally independent
    But starved of affection
    But now you've been trapped by tenderness
    And been beaten into submission

    It's now way past the hour she usually phones
    You've decided not to tell her your little joke

    Where could she have got to?
    Why is she torturing you?
    You roll on your side
    And run your fingers through your hair
    Your scared of losing her
    And facing yourself

    A red sky at night may be a shepherds delight
    But your cutting chunks from your heart
    And rubbing the meat into your eyes
    She can't leave you now
    You've given up all your friends
    You're relying on her
    For your independence
    She can't leave you here
    Alone and defenseless

    You're relying on her
    For your independence
    (x2)

    You're relying on her
    (xtofade)





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