Writing A Song Pt. 2

The next idea, my best idea

You always come

In the moment when I least expect you to

And I find a way to slip away from everyone

Just to have fifteen minutes alone with you

You're not something I command

Or fully understand

But when you ask me to dance

And take my hand

How could I say no

Music only we can hear

The world starts to disappear

And I find it hard to sleep

You sing to me

And I wake up alone

I wake up alone