Texty: Roger Waters. 5.11 AM (The Moment of Clarity).

And the moment of clarity
Faded like charity does
Sometimes
I open one eye
And I put out my hand just to touch your soft hair
To make sure in the darkness that you were still there
And I have to admit
I was just a little afraid
Yeah
But then...

I had a little bit of luck
You were awake
I couldn't take another moment alone