*Verse 1*
Cigarette burns in the back of your car
She left clues like they were battle scars
An earring in the glovebox, perfume on the seat
You're the crime scene, she's the heat
*Chorus*
She's your black lace alibi
Lip—synched truth, smoke—stained lie
You swore she couldn't be the one to burn it down
But she smiled as the sirens drowned the sound
*Verse 2*
She danced through the courtroom, high heels sharp
Told the jury your soul was dark
And when the gavel dropped like a guillotine
She winked — the devil in Maybelline
*Bridge*
You should've known better than to chase a flame
She tattoos lovers with blame
*Final Chorus*
She's your black lace alibi
Stilettos on truth, sweet lullaby
Now you're ghosting through the cracks she framed
And she'll never answer to your name