Lipstick on a Champagne Flute

These empty rooms
Those wasted days
They've been carried off, on the winds of change
My dusty suits
My broken ways, are shrinking in the rear view, hallelujah babe
All those nights I've been stumbling, running in place .
Hustling, troubling, coming in late
Something is happening twisting my fate .
There's a shadow in my bedroom
The silhouette of something new .
There's a necklace on my nightstand
Lipstick on champagne flute
This green and saege
This calico.
It's a foreign land, but you make it home
Your late Monte
My fake van Gogh.
Are making eyes across this marbled Spanish oak .
All that wishing well, kiss and tell driving you home .
Coral shell, prison cell, sleeping alone
Carousel, wedding bell, honeymoon Rome .
There's a shadow in my bedroom
The silhouette of something new .
There's a necklace on my nightstand
Lipstick on champagne flute
Black stilettos in my closet
Wrapped up in your sweet perfume
There's a necklace on my nightstand
Lipstick on champagne flute
There's a magnet in my kitchen
It a holding up the shape of two
And it's got me kinda thinking this is something we can add onto
There's a shadow in my bedroom
The silhouette of something new .
There's a necklace on my nightstand
Lipstick on champagne flute