[Verse 1] Your borrowed mug beside the bed, A map folded beneath your coat. Three days and you knew how I take my tea; I learned the quiet in your throat. [Pre-Chorus] Morning finds the room too clear, Your hand still warm where mine had been. The airport clock is closing in; I wish the day would start again. [Chorus] Give me one more hour with you, One more walk before I go. I came here passing through your town, Now leaving feels like leaving home. One more hour, one more breath— Before the gate calls out my name. I’ll be gone beyond your window; Will you remember me the same? [Bridge] My bag is waiting by the door. You say, “You’ll miss your flight.” I know. I know. I just can’t make this morning smaller. [Final Chorus] Give me one more hour with you, One more walk before I go. I came here passing through your town, Now leaving feels like leaving home. At the gate, I’ll turn around— Though you’ll be gone from view. A few days changed the shape of me. I wish I had more time with you. [Outro] More time with you.
