The Hour Testo

In the hour, called you under
Flood of searchlight, catch of eye
If you're going to tell a worry
Tell me something I can understand

From the moment you left, I'd say
I was guessing my way
From the moment you left, I'd say
I was guessing my way
Call the number, dial the name
Letting things sound like they change
When I saw you walking under
To the lighthouse where you hide

From the moment you left, I'd say
I was guessing my way
From the moment you left, I'd say
I was guessing my way
From the moment you left
I was guessing my way