Bordeaux Lip Film Noir
Someday we'll be fine
I found a treatment for a haunted mind
Just raise your glass and give your lips a shine
(So you'll)
Foolishly fall in love from time to time
Someday we'll be up to par
Carefully colourgrading our film noir
Make our imaginary self the star
(And refuse)
To meet the deadline for our own memoir
And the camera guys
Can't believe their eyes
As the femme fatale cries
Oh-oh-oh
We're all colourblind
Oh-oh-oh
Maybe the ending's a lie
Someday we'll go too far
And learn the truth about our own film noir
(I thought they're only)
Detectives stories with low lighting
But I'm not certain at this writing
She was clinically dead
But I'm pretty sure the female lead said:
"I'll wait somewhere alone
I'll wait there on my own
I'll wait for you back home
I'll wait somewhere alone"
And the camera guys
Can't believe their eyes
As the femme fatale cries
Oh-oh-oh
We're all colourblind
Oh-oh-oh
Maybe the ending's a lie
Oh-oh-oh
Olivia, smile
Oh-oh-oh
Maybe the ending's a lie
