Lipstick Talk

You're from the top drawer but it just won't open
A little intrigue and a lot unspoken
Warning you we've got no more time to spend
I feel shallow but I'm tired of the deep end

I'm not so good with words myself
When there's not much race to run
Can you translate my body language to your native tongue?

Shut up and let your lipstick talk
As we count down to the eclipse (tick tock, tick tock...)
How long before you walk the walk
And the time runs out on my body clock (tick tock...)

Don't leave me stuck waiting around inside
It won't be long til the sun and moon collide
And reverberate across the night
We'll be blinded by the light
(so if that don't kill you, the triffids just might)

Talk anatomy and astronomy
Well, it all gets pretty fun
And you translate my body language to your native tongue

Shut up and let your lipstick talk
As we count down to the eclipse (tick tock, tick tock...)
I think that you should walk the walk
'til the time runs out on my b-b-body clock

Shooting stars
I can see
Now you're here in front of me
I don't need
A telescope
No longer a misanthrope

Yeah, shut up and let your lipstick talk
As we count down to the eclipse (tick tock, tick tock...)
I think that you should walk the walk
And the time runs out on my body clock (tick tock...)
Shut up and let your lipstick talk
You got me melting like a stick of rock
You know you gotta walk that walk
And the time runs out on my b-b-b-body clock