Always that place between sleep and wake

Where realities and dreams fall in the same space

Always when a few seconds feels like an age

And you feel like you’ve missed the best part of day

Is that when you hear me

Playing with your thoughts

Fighting with your sense

Is that when you feel me

The shiver down your spine

The hairs on the back of your neck

It isn’t giving up it isn’t giving in

No, no, no, no

This is not a game

So don’t fear me

But it’s me you can hear

Whispering your name

Always that kiss that fell from the sky

Too old to be scared and too young to fly

Always when a few flashes of memories shine

Is that the canary you hear down the mine, mine

Is that when you hear me?

Playing with your thoughts

Fighting with your sense

Is that when you feel me?

The shiver down your spine

The hairs on the back of your neck

It isn’t giving up it isn’t giving in

No, no, no, no

This is not a game

So don’t fear me

But it’s me you can hear whispering your name

Whispering your name

Whispering your name

Whispering your name