Текст песни
[Verse 1] Lipstick on the plastic key Room 209, Vacancy Ashtray full of afternoons TV humming in the dark Wedding ring in my glove box Lip print on your coffee lid Thunder hiding in your jawline Storms you never really hid [Chorus] Kiss me like a crime scene, baby Leave your shadow on my throat Every touch a black-and-white frame Burned along the edges of my coat We’re a roadside chapel promise Fading on a peeling neon sign Velvet motel heartache Hour by hour, you were never mine [Verse 2] Cherry pie and jukebox hum Quarter stuck on the same sad song You said, “California, someday soon” But your suitcase never moved Rearview full of Texaco lights Windshield smeared with summer rain You traced highways on my shoulder Then you vanished from the lane [Chorus] Kiss me like a crime scene, baby Leave your shadow on my throat Every touch a black-and-white frame Burned along the edges of my coat We’re a roadside chapel promise Fading on a peeling neon sign Velvet motel heartache Hour by hour, you were never mine [Bridge] [Strings swell, drums pull back, vocal almost whispered] I still taste that midnight cola Flat and warm between our teeth Hear you swear you’re gonna call me As the static eats the speech I haunt the diner parking lot In a sundress gone to gray A ghost in last year’s eyeliner Waiting for your Chevrolet [Chorus] Kiss me like a crime scene, baby Leave your shadow on my throat Every touch a black-and-white frame Burned along the edges of my coat We’re a roadside chapel promise Fading on a peeling neon sign Velvet motel heartache Hour by hour, you were never mine
