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