Overhear Me Lyrics - Salad

The Bechstein was our lifeline 

We could see our faces in the shine 

And know it wasn't over 

You never said you loved me 

Even when we crowded out 

The children from the sofa 

I hope you overhear me 

I hope you overhear me 

When I'm uttering my name for you 

In case collected copies of The Times 

Get faded before ninety nine 

The trunk will stay locked shut