Sunday morning and again I opened 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 demage on my face.
When suddenley it hit me through the haze.

There was Lipstick on the mirror,
saying:"I just had to go.
I realy 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 hasitate 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 defind 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 fortunatley 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 finaly think, I know the meaning of `everything′s allright`.
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 an sure I′m never gonna be.
I think you′re better off without me,
and I wish you luck with everything you do.
Thank you, xxx, sincerely yours"

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