Can you feel me breathing on your skin, 

whisper on your neck? 

Can you feel it rolling from your chin, 

right down to your breasts? 

Can you feel my eyelashes begin 

to open on your cheeks? 

Can you feel me staring 'cus I'm staring. 

My heart's about to leak, 

but you're fast asleep. 

You don't feel a thing. 

I speak, 

and you don't hear a thing. 



Intoxicated, 

and fast asleep, 

up on a rooftop, 

above the street, 

and I wish that you would come down here with me. 



Put your clothes back on. 



Intoxicated, 

and fast asleep, 

and I wish that you would come down here with me. 



If I stole these kisses 

from broken lips, 

I'm sorry but don't say I didn't try. 

If I stole these kisses 

from silent lips, 

don't be sorry and don't say I didn't try