LYRIC FOR SALE

By BRIDGE OF ANGELS

I drove past your house; you had said you were out...
That we would meet in the morning and still had a shout.
But the light in your bedroom
And the soul music that drifted
The shadow of two figures making silhouettes
With champagne glasses lifted.

*chorus*

If you feel your distant heart beginning to waiver
Please don’t hurt mine
And do me a favour
Just let me know…
Because once I was your pin up
Your go to screen saver.

Tomorrow would come
Not for us but for others
I knew you were gone
With one of your lovers.
Listening alone to the news in my car
Breaking news was that you had left me broken-hearted
Had already moved on before we had parted.

*chorus*

If you feel your distant heart beginning to waiver
Please don’t hurt mine
And do me a favour
Just let me know…
Because once I was your pin up
Your go to screen saver.

The romantic getaway tickets forlorn
On the passenger car seat
You rolling like thunder
Under Egyptian silk cotton sheets
No need to Wonder
Was it me who just couldn’t see ?
That I was just loving solo
When I thought it was, We.

*chorus*

If you feel your distant heart beginning to waiver
Please don’t hurt mine
And do me a favour
Just let me know…
Because once I was your pin up
Your go to screen saver.