Spaceless

Andreas Johnson

in a city of cream, were floating by 
like creeps and tarts under neon skies 
in colours of green, scarlet and blue 
she's taking my hand... leading me to... 
a secret room, I can feel her breath 
her body is tanned, my head in a mess 
the flavour is sweet, god-given bright... 
master of intelligence won't find me tonight 
ALL THESE BEAUTIFUL FACES, TAKING ME PLACES 
LEAVING ME SPACELESS... 
ALL THESE BEAUTIFUL FACES, TAKING ME PLACES 
I'M COMING HOME... 
in a stretchout car, on a lowside street 
she's pulling me close, to make me complete 
the colour is green, turning to red 
her fingers are crossed over my head... 
ALL THESE BEAUTIFUL FACES, TAKING ME PLACES 
LEAVING ME SPACELESS... 
ALL THESE BEAUTIFUL FACES, TAKING ME PLACES 
I'M COMING HOME... TONIGHT... 
in a city of cream, were floating by 
like creeps and tarts under neon skies 
ALL THESE BEAUTIFUL FACES, TAKING ME PLACES 
LEAVING ME SPACELESS... 
ALL THESE BEAUTIFUL FACES, TAKING ME PLACES 
I'M COMING HOME TONIGHT