Testo: Some Like It Hot. The Talk Of The Town. Speak Too Soon.

I walk these streets a wraith
a hop skip and a jump away
but short the leap of faith
it takes to let you know
that talk is cheap these days
and love is just a passing craze
but when i meet your gaze
im basking in the glow

my last escape
im half awake
i sleepwalk down the hall
in consequence, it makes less sense
the faster that we fall
the faster that i'll call
and ask

if it came to that
would you speak too soon
would you turn your back
would you leave the room
cause with my dream in tact
what can i do
but start from scratch
and be with you

I talk these streets sedate
With half a mind to call you late
A fifth that's taken straight
And a taxi cab window
So give these sheets a taste
of my arms wrapped around your waist
and secrets i'd keep safe
if you'd only say its so