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