Whenever We Finish Songtext
von Two Hours Traffic

Tangled in feathers
Tired and hoarse
Caught up in tethers
You are the source
We start every morning
With two little jabs
Won′t it be strange when
We stop splitting cabs

Whenever you're drifting
From pillow to pillow
You always expect me
To lift up my window
Whenever you finish
Taking home trouble
You always expect me
To start seeing double


Carry the weekend
Fist in the air
Tonight you′ll be back
With hands in my hair

Whenever you're drifting
From pillow to pillow
You always expect me
To lift up my window
Whenever you finish
Taking home trouble
You always expect me
To start seeing double


I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I'd rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color
I′d rather see you in color