Hurricane#1

Afterhours

Hurricane#1


Late night or the middle of the afternoon
Half light eating sugar with a table spoon  
Somethings coming over when i'm all alone   
It's the feeling that i'm all alone  
I slowly see you walking away
I slowly see you walking away now
Afterhours alone again
Chasing after moments that are lost in time
Racing through a ???? that is never mine
Always in love with how you made me feel
I wonder was it ever real
I slowly see you walking away
My life is slowly slipping away