Lipstick on the Mirror

Sunday morning and again I opened up my eyes to lift my shattered head

Started mending all the pieces to explain the chaos 'round my bed

And I stumbled to the bathroom to wash away the damage on my face, oh yeah

When suddenly it hit me through the haze.

There was Lipstick on the mirror, saying: "I just had to go.

I really liked to stay here, but I wasn’t sure if you would like it too.

And if you ever feel like seeing me again, don’t hesitate to call.

Here’s my number: 5550754"

After three long days I had to call her, cause I couldn’t wait no more

So we met around the corner and love that second sight define the score, once more

This was just too good to be true and I caught myself wishing that she would stick around

The other day I fortunately found

Lipstick on the mirror, saying:"I love you.

I’ve got a feeling this could be forever, if you feel the same way too.

I finally think, I know the meaning of `everything´s alright`"

Yes, how about dinner at my place, 8 pm tonight?

Monday morning and again I open up my eyes with a smile upon my face

Full of expectations I turn around my head to find an empty space, oh no

This uneasy, funny feeling’s creeping over me

I know what’s going on

Just some steps away to prove me right from wrong

There was Lipstick on the mirror, saying:" Sorry, I really had to leave.

I’m not the kind of girl that you deserve and sure I’m never gonna be. No, no

I think you’re better off without me, and I wish you luck with everything you do.

Thank you, xxx, sincerely yours"

I wipe the Lipstick off the mirror

Things are getting clearer

Lipstick off the mirror

Things are getting clearer