Rialto Lipstick Letters Lyrics:
I get home late but I can't sleep, no message on
my machine, the red light eyes me knowingly. And
from the note left on my door I know that I
shouldn't call - you won't be home tonight at all.
'Cos when I read between the lines, pictures of
you hi-jack my mind. I don't know where you're
going but I know you're wearing your make-up -
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lipstick letters always say too much. Sit and
watch the cars go by with a cheap bottle of wine,
but it doesn't help to pass the time. I don't know
how far we fell, I don't know if this is hell, but
I can hear the funeral bells. [CHORUS]
Raking through the old fag-ends of forgotten
conversations - they're burning on my lips again.
And from the note left on my door, I know that I
should have called - you won't be coming home at
all. [CHORUS]
Lyrics: Lipstick Letters, Rialto [end]