I hope that I can sleep The whole night through I always wake at five And think of you Beaming in the waves Lying by the fireplace Telling me that this is not the time As you cried This is not the time This is not the time Maybe I got too good At living alone Curating all the sounds In a silent home Conversations I can skim And I can leave at a whim No big love that time can break No mistake No big love No big love You didn't show me all your self You hide like me To see all of you I would burn these epiphanies But I hope that if I dream It's better than a waking screen Her asking if I'd like to try again And what then Would I like to try again Would I like to try again Would I like to try again I would like to try again