And I'm hearing the whispers from my windownAnd I'm hearing something scratching on the insidenCould I feel the sea beckoning me?nCould it be - can I see?nVoices on the airnnAnd I'm feeling like a moody situationnAnd I'm feeling waves lapping with contemptnCould I feel my senses leaving me?nCould it be - can I see?nVoices on the air