Passions In The Back Room

The dust hangs heavy on a stained-glass night
A static TV is our only light
And for a moment you heard something more
The moment has gone, just a whisper passing by the door

I will hide you, with my passions in the back room
The street signs flicker in the midnight light
As the gentlemen cheer, to the last, my dear

The mood is heavy with a darkroom red
A night in alone, only in your head
And for a moment you see something more
The moment has gone, like everything you’d seen before

I will hide you, with my passions in the back room
The street signs flicker in the midnight light
As the gentlemen cheer, to the last, my dear

You know full well where the time goes
They’re calling to the last, my dear
You know full well
They’re calling to the last my dear
I see a stranger in a monochrome suit

I will hide you, with my passions in the back room
The street signs flicker in the midnight light
As the gentlemen cheer, to the last, my dear