In a city of cream, we're floating by like creeps and tars 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 stretched out car, on a low side 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... I'm coming home... tonight... In a city of cram, we're floating by like creeps and tarts under neon skies All these beautiful faces, taking me places leaving me spaceless... All this beautiful faces, taking me places leaving me spaceless... I'm coming home tonight