All the background noises that told me I was home?
I used to carry them in my ears
But now inside my head it’s all alone
I took your sound-track off my shelf
I’m making room for somebody else
It’s your colour coating I’d like to forget
What happened to these walls
What’s down these corridors that I don’t recognize
The place we laid our head for over ten years
I took your sound-track off my shelf
I’m making room for someone else
It’s your colour coating I’d like to forget