Lyrics

The voice that whispers In our head Suggesting we just stay in bed Does it seem sweeter-sounding lately To you as well? Mine sounds a bit like Nat King Cole Scrambling for change To pay the toll This love has lasted longer than we Did expect We never would have guessed We never could have guessed Becoming somehow turns into become While the work that we must do is The work that we must do is It's never done May I audition for the part Of sweeping up your dusty heart Well I think I know its darkest corners Fairly well And may this melody play sweet Upon those dark deserted streets Where we forever wait To meet our mother's heart We never would have guessed We never could have guessed Becoming somehow turns into become While the work that we must do is The work that we must do is It's never done [instrumental section] We never would have guessed We never could have guessed Becoming somehow turns into become While the work that we must do is The work that we must do is It's never done No, it's never done It's never done No, it's never done