You left out of the bar Into my car and kissed me good night You got onto your flight Out of my car and into the stars Where she waits for you On the other side No talk of me in her eyes I left glitter on your lips You said that we could look forward to it But you're too cool with your moustache of women I wish that you would just stand up or give in But you hold back like arrested love I hold inside, gripped like a glove Are you cuter than cute or just a beautiful brute Your fingers clench, you disappear into your appartment I drive until the sun comes up Ahead of me the road again looms long I want you in my bed, I want you in my song Sometimes poems come easier than words I wish but I don't wish you weren't with her 'Cause you left out of the bar Into my car and kissed me good night You got onto your flight Out of my car and into the stars Where she waits For you