The Ghost Hour

In slow and empty hour
I fail to go to sleep
The black and empty bar stool, tonight
Drown and I’m taking deep
In slow and empty hour
Can I order one more dream
The bottom I did help self tonight
If you say so, I’m alright
In slow and empty hour
I wanna keep my close side pain
I’ll let my guard down in the fog home cries
Down they always find stairway
In slow and empty hour
The place is crowded, I’m alone
Join mine in the love turn
I say lead me to the core
I say lead me to the core
I say lead me to the core
I say lead me to the core.