Blue Hour

I put my dreams in a box
On the highest, highest shelf
I want the colors to fade
I want the glitter to fade

I knew it was folly
To pursue passion
I want the colors to fade
I want the glitter to fade

Silent calls from the windowsill
The blue hour is cutting through

There's no running away
The future keeps coming for you
And he'll linger in your dreams
Like a melody that you can't escape

Out of sight out of mind
All these years wasting time
Summer born stubborn born
All these years wanting more

There's no running away
The future keeps coming for you
And he'll linger in your dreams
Like a melody that you can't escape

Silent calls from the windowsill
The blue hour is cutting through
It's cutting through
It's cutting through
It cuts through you



Credits
Writer(s): Angelo Giusti
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