Let's have a drink At least find a place to sit How I enjoy these times My mind locked on your lips I'm still listening I'm just a little out of it Who's that man' Why did he turn the neon on' 99 messages on your voice-mail No call-back My heart nailed to your locked door but Still no news Okay, so you're gone Leave my womb figured it all out Can't take my eyes off that phone Remove this ghost behind my back I saw your girlfriend a few days ago Pieces of you in my arms Her salty tears running down my cheek A taste of guilt left on my lips My whole body would have all given up For that touch But what I kept secret There's just no need to regret