Harry Connick Jr The Other Hours Lyrics

The Other Hours Lyrics

Who are you in the other hours

When your hair's undone

And your
guard's let down

When you're all alone in your all nightgown

Are
you the life of the party then?

Sitting by yourself, again



Where are you in the other hours

Are you in a secret place that
calls

When you're by yourself with in your walls

Are you undressed
with someplace to go

Off to catch your private show



Why do
you greet the morning

Draping your heart in a shroud

Why must your
life be a sideshow

Played to an ignorant crowd



How are you,
in the other hours

Do you pray for morning to arrive

Do you wonder
how you can stay alive

Are you at peace in a troubled mind

Hoping
no one else would find

You're only playing dumb

'til the other
hours come



[Piano]



Who do you think you're fooling

Turning your face from the light

Clearly you're turning to something

that are revealed by the night



What are you in the other
hours

Are you queen of some abandoned song

Thinking how your crown
of jewels had shone

You're sitting there with no one to reign

You
think no one sees your pain

And no one hears your drum

So the other
hours come