Lyrics

Maybe you and I
Vox populi
Vocabularians when awakened
Baby blue of your eyes
Just another disguise
For Insomniacs with their hearts breaking
Middle of the night
Before the sunrise light
Shines on you and I
Before night's taken
So the fiddles might
Cat call tonight
Draw the alley cats bellyaching
Open your eyes
Imaginary asides
Pull back the curtain
We're in between stations
Is this a wake is this a celebration
Extraordinarily peculiar faces
Crowd an unfamiliar congregation
With their hyperbole exaggeration
Inexplicable audience participation