Quarter to Four

It’s quarter to four
My heart is blue
Lonely hotels
In travellin' boots
If I could sleep
That’s what I’d do
But it’s quarter to four
And I’m thinking of you
Well the pills that they gave me
Seems like a waste
Even if they did face me
All I dream about is your face
I’d give anything
To have you here in this room
But it’s quarter to four
And I’m thinkin' of you
Oh these melodies
I’d just don’t know
Are they worth a prize
Leaving you alone
I wanna come home
The night’s sky turn bright
And my soul is dark
White lines and high notes
They get me through one more
I know once everyday
cuz I ain’t no fool
It’s quarter to four
And I’ll be thinking of you
It’s quarter to four
I’ll be thinking of you
Quarter to four
I’d be thinking of you
Quarter to four
I’d be thinking of you