Is it written with your blood
or is it just a lipstick note
one morning when i woke-up
painted on the bathroom door
the lines of my hand
you just read me like a book
the lines of my hand
there was a strange look into your eyes
using make-up
for your break-up
the traces of the kiss goodbye
making love on the rock
wake-up the puff and nothing
the lines of my hand
you just read me like a book
the lines of my hand
there was a strange look into your eyes
thanx for the ride
i'm on my way
and don't be so sad
is it written with your blood
or is it just a lipstick note
one morning when i woke-up
painted on the bathroom door
the lines of my hand
you just read me like a book
the lines of my hand
there was a strange look into your eyes
using make-up
for your breake-up
the traces of the kiss goodbye