The note I scrawled in lipstick on the bedroom wall
Crawled down the stairs
and died unnoticed in the hall
I’d hoped it might get read,
seems I’d scribbled it too small
It just said … ooh I love you …
The note I scrawled in lipstick on the bedroom wall
Crawled down the stairs and died unnoticed in the hall
I’d hoped it might get read, seems I’d scribbled it too small
It just said … ooh I love you
We jostle for position in the never-ending queue
We both know where we’re going, but when the circle’s through
We’re back to where we started and I’m still here next to you
You know it … ooh I love you
I looked into the mirror but it laughed and turned away
Looking past the mirrors inside each others eyes
We both see lonely people living other peoples’ lives
But if you’re bored with theirs, you can always live in mine
Because … ooh … ooh I love … ooh I love you
Leigh is repaying karma from a previous life by working out this one in IT. She’s a project manager, developer, writer, musician … and a recovering soccer player.