E.q.lipstick, eqlipstick, hey! I'm trying to make you up
You're wrighting my number With red on the mirror glasses I'm wrighting your number With stars on skies You're wrighting my number With red on the glasses I'm wrighting your number With stars baby
E.q.lipstick, eqlipstick, hey! I'm trying to make you up E.q.lipstick, eqlipstick makes you, makes you, makes...
You're writing my name With your finger in shower's vapour And when you are clean It evaporates I'm writing your number With needles 'n my brain And only God knows How it aches baby
Long the nights Long this lonely nights
Hot nights after lonely days We look at this fact in different ways Lonely nights after hot days We look at this fact in different ways I've placed you In my own space In the wrong time In the wrong place I think you're the one to replace me From time and from space
E.q.lipstick over my head E.q.lipstick makes your lips red
You're placing my face in the raw of ex-es I'm placing your face on the side 'f my eyes You're writing my number with lipstick in restroom I'm writing your number with stars on skies
E.q.lipstick over my head E.q.lipstick makes your lips red