I was your mistress. Then you wrote me love letters and taught me how to drive. We played soulmates and self-destruction, painted a story on walls of our own, interlaced our fingers and traced our names in the sky. You called me LuLu and I stayed a while, now we go 'round with smiles on our lips 'cause the ride is still fun and fine. We were never that good at goodbye; Baby's got me by the hand and by the heart.
