Every Lover’s Sign

I am I spy...spying on myself
A tragic subject
And in this lie a million musty reasons
For a clumsy feeling
In the melancholy boxing of a lover's conversation
I hope you'll never, never, never, know

Every word, every lover's sign we make has been made before
Every squeeze, every tricky touch we feel has been felt before
Every word, every lover's sign we make (Every lover's sign)
Every squeeze, every tricky touch (Every lover's sign)

We whisper favours like 'holding 'til forever'
And believe in these things
But I'm a spy, spying on forever
It's an awesome vision
Charming talkee-talkee evenings pointing to their masks and leaving
I hope you'll never, never, never, know

Every word, every lover's sign we make has been made before
Every squeeze, every tricky touch we feel has been felt before
Every word, every lover's sign we make (Every lover's sign)
Every squeeze, every tricky touch (Every lover's sign)