Gotta walk it to the payphone
Wanna find out if you wanna go
You'll tell me yes or maybe even no
I let it ring
Twice-
And turn and
Go
Said we'd meet again on sunday, but i
Gotta check again anyway
Leaves a lot of time for a call,
And a sense of arrangement
Seems to be the key to it
All
Look at what your closed soul has done to you
So f**in' cold, your lips are blue
But really wasn't me bruising you
Strange girls and stranger dreams
Of broken gla** and movie magazines
And yes i try to hide it nicely
Just for you...
For you...
For you to see
So i walk it to the payphone
I wanna find out if you wanna go