You`re waking in the morning 

Spent the night trying to bond with the moon 

She never loved you 

Just a whole wild, two scene, chopped up, splitscreen, dream machine 

An alibi for lonesome dreams 



I hear a lot of rumours 

I hear a lot of stone cold rumours 

I hear a lot of whispers 

I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers 

About you 



She only wanted you 

For what you could do to get her picture in a sunday magazine 

She`s just a whole wild, two scene, choppped up, splitscreen, dream machine 

An alibi for lonesome dreams 



I hear a lot of rumours 

I hear a lot of stone cold rumours 

I hear a lot of whispers 

I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers 

About you 



I hear a lot of rumours 

I hear a lot of stone cold rumours 

I hear a lot of whispers 

I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers 



What a pleasure it is to receive 

And what a God given gift it is to the air that we breathe 



I hear a lot of rumours 

I hear a lot of stone cold rumours 

I hear a lot of whispers 

I hear a lot of easy talking, given whispers 

About you 



I hear a lot of rumours 

I hear a lot of whispers 

And they`re all about you