Let´s have a drink
At least find a place to sit
How I enjoy these times
My mind locked on your lips
I´m still listening
I´m just a little out of it
Who´s that man?
Why did he turn the neon on?

99 messages on your voice-mail
No call-back
My heart nailed to your locked door but
Still no news
Ok, so you´re gone
Leave my womb... figured it all out...
Can´t take my eyes off that phone
Remove this ghost behind my back

I saw your girlfriend a few days ago
Pieces of you in my arms
Her salty tears running down my cheek
A taste of guilt left on my lips
My whole body would have all given up
For that touch
But what I kept secret
There´s just no need to regret