It's quarter to four My heart is blue Lonely hotels In travellin' boots If I could sleep That's what I'd do But it's quarter to four And I'm thinking of you Well the pills that they gave me Seems like a waste Even if they did face me All I dream about is your face I'd give anything To have you here in this room But it's quarter to four And I'm thinkin' of you Oh these melodies I'd just don't know Are they worth a prize Leaving you alone I wanna come home The night's sky turn bright And my soul is dark White lines and high notes They get me through one more I know once everyday Cuz I ain't no fool It's quarter to four And I'll be thinking of you It's quarter to four I'll be thinking of you Quarter to four I'd be thinking of you Quarter to four I'd be thinking of you