Listening to music we've heard once beforeTake your shirt off, you drop on the floorThen you crawl to the bedroom, but you stop at the doorConversations grow old, you and IWe have not said a word in a whileI'm losing my humor, you're losing your smileAnd the nightPortrays usThe moon betrays usAnd the dark uncovers usAnd under the coversLike secondhand lovers tonightAnd the nightSee the nightSeasons and sorrows and pictures we tookYou'll start smoking, I'm reading a bookI'm losing my vision, you're losing your looksAnd the music plays better, plays sweetYou let your head down, you roll up your seatAnd you crawl to the bed, but you stop at its feetAnd the nightPortrays usThe moon betrays usAnd the dark uncovers usAnd under the coversLike secondhand lovers tonightSomething about my voiceReminds you ofSomething I used to sayYou used to loveAnd the night portrays usThe piano plays usAnd the dark uncovers usAnd under the coversLike second hand loversAnd the nightAnd the dark uncovers us