Hurricane 1

After Hour

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 X2
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......