Talk Is Cheap

You are an island filled with timeless ruins Washed by the waves of passing storms Surely in silence you can hear new music Turning the mind in to a song Talk is cheap Oh let it be Miles to sleep Oh let it be Memory's electric And the fire's blooming Sharks swim on every burning street I'd like to see you Don't know where to begin Simple apart without the end Talk is cheap Oh let it be Miles to sleep Oh let it be Did I owe you anything? Did I owe you anything?