The Hour

I don't know where I'll be in the morning But this hour is yours You can meet me in the twilight I might stay until midnight Then I'm gone, so Don't count on me staying in the room It's not soon I'm gone when the hour turns into hues of blue The clock tick towards the night I can be yours in this dim light  But that's all you get If the glass slipper won't fit It will break and make a slit I won't wear it yet, no Don't count on me staying in the room It's not soon I'm gone when the hour turns into hues of blue When we met - leave it in the hour Skies got red  - leave it in the hour Step by step -leave it in the hour Nothing's left -leave it in the hour Don't count on me staying in the room It's not soon I'm gone when the hour turns into hues of blue