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Dull, dull grey, the colour of our times
Cool, cool space that I still hope to find
Far beyond the veil, the sound of whispers and moans

Slow time bomb, the clamour of the street
I hear this town it never goes to sleep
And I will catch the taxi driver
Weeping like a wounded beast

Then I wake up in your room, share one piece of your life
When tomorrow comes, we may not be here at all
Without your whispers and moans (whispers and moans)
Here you come to carry me home (whispers and moans)
Here you come to carry me home

Love that sound, time erase, tension wheels, cool heels
Won't you come on and open the bid before too long

Well, I wake up in your room, share one piece of your life
I'd give anything to be a fly upon the wall
And hear your whispers and moans (whispers and moans)
I like to hear your whispers and moans
(Whispers and moans)
Here you come to carry me home

We are the mirrors of each other in a lifetime of suspicion
Cleansed in a moment, a flash of recognition
You gave your life for it
Worth its weight in gold and growing empires
(Whispers and moans)
Art collectors and Alans sound investments
Will one day be forgotten, one day be forgotten, yeah
Dull, dull grey, the colour of our times   Cool, cool space that I still hope to find   Far beyond the veil, the sound of whispers and moans      Slow time bomb, the clamour of the street   I hear this town it never goes to sleep   And I will catch the taxi driver   Weeping like a wounded beast      Then I wake up in your room, share one piece of your life   When tomorrow comes, we may not be here at all   Without your whispers and moans (whispers and moans)   Here you come to carry me home (whispers and moans)   Here you come to carry me home      Love that sound, time erase, tension wheels, cool heels   Won't you come on and open the bid before too long      Well, I wake up in your room, share one piece of your life   I'd give anything to be a fly upon the wall   And hear your whispers and moans (whispers and moans)   I like to hear your whispers and moans   (Whispers and moans)   Here you come to carry me home      We are the mirrors of each other in a lifetime of suspicion   Cleansed in a moment, a flash of recognition   You gave your life for it   Worth its weight in gold and growing empires   (Whispers and moans)   Art collectors and Alans sound investments   Will one day be forgotten, one day be forgotten, yeah