Tom: E Intro: E G A E G A E Dull, dull grey, the colour of our times G A E Cool, cool space that I still hope to find Bbm7 Am7 Far beyond the veil C E G A E The sound of whispers and moans G A E Slow time bomb, the clamour of the street G A E I hear this town, it never goes to sleep Bbm7 And I will catch the taxi driver Am7 Weeping like a wounded beast e-|----------------------------------------------------------------------| B-|----------------------------------------------------------------------| G-|---------------7-5-----------------------5----------------7-5-----4-2-| D-|---9-7-6-------7-----9-7-6---------4s5-7------9-7-6-------7-----------| A-|-7-------7-9-7-----7-------9-7-5-5----------7-------7-9-7-----2-2-----| E-|----------------------------------------------------------------------| G G1 G9 Then I wake up in your room C D Share one piece of your life G When tomorrow comes G1 G9 We may not be here at all C D Em A Without your whispers and moans C D Em A Here you come to carry me home C D E G A E Bbm7 Am7 E Here you come to carry me home G Love that sound, time erase A E Tension wheels, cool heels Bbm7 Am7 E Won't you come on open the bid before too long e-|----------------------------------------------------------------------| B-|----------------------------------------------------------------------| G-|---------------7-5-----------------------5----------------7-5-----4-2-| D-|---9-7-6-------7-----9-7-6---------4s5-7------9-7-6-------7-----------| A-|-7-------7-9-7-----7-------9-7-5-5----------7-------7-9-7-----2-2-----| E-|----------------------------------------------------------------------| G G1 G9 Will I wake up in your room C D And share one piece of your life G G1 G9 I'd give anything to be a fly upon your wall C D Em A And hear your whispers and moans C D Em A I like to hear your whispers and moans C D Em Here you come to carry me home A C D Em We are the mirrors of each other in a lifetime of suspicion A C Cleansed in a moment, a flash of recognition D Em A You gave your life for it, worth its weight in gold and growing empires C D Em A Art collectors and Alan's sound investments will one day be forgotten C D Em One day be forgotten, yeah!