Favourite Record

She's got a favourite record
That she puts on when she's turned on
Lately, the needle's warm from all the times it's spun
She took my mobile number
She typed a heart emoticon
Where my name would have gone if I was just anyone

When the moment comes, she'll put her record on
Picks up her phone to tell me she's alone
So I'm on my way to our secret hideaway
And then she lets me in, the song begins, and never stops spinning

I got a new addiction
I get my fix when the music's on
At a place where the wax is warm, the hollow of humdrum
We've got a certain understanding of what we both want
Lately, it's each other's touch
We can't get enough

When the moment comes, she'll put her record on
Picks up her phone to tell me she's alone
So I'm on my way to our secret hideaway
And then she lets me in, the song begins, and never stops spinning

And then she lets me in, the song begins, and never stops spinning
Then she lets me in, the song begins, and never stops spinning