In my darkest hour just before the dawn    There's no sound from the empty street    But sleep won't seem to come to me    All your words in my head    Linger on and on    They've come to steal my time away    Till the night is gone    I must be losing my shine    Like an old dusty Burgundy wine    In a cellar cool and damp    Dull beneath a yellow lamp    No one turning the key    To come and get me today    The more I think about you now    The more I'm feeling that way    I see you there, everywhere    Optical illusions    Telephone, let it ring    I don't want intrusions in my life    I know tomorrow I'll find    There's nothing here at all    Just some trick your mind will play    With shadows on the wall    I see you here, feel you near    Optical illusions    Nothing real that I feel    Just some confusion of my time    In my darkest hour, when all the blinds were drawn    You're just some mirage I saw    Just before the dawn