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