Studio 6

I see two lovers kiss on
The street by Studio 6
And I remember the petrol-thick mist
We settled our lips
And I remember hearing your father laugh
While we made love in the next room
We made love in the next room
And I remember one of those mornings I
I reached out to wake you
But I learned that he'd taken you back
I look through the glass to
Housing blocks and energy fans
I see slow familiar lovers
I see them pull their curtains back
And I remember pulling your curtains back
Then we made love to the old moon
We made love to the old moon
And I remember one of those mornings I
I reached out to wake you
But I learned that he'd taken you back
And I remember you wearing
That pink August coat
That my grandmother wore as
My grandfather's love
You're a little more clear with
This wine in my hand
And it colours my tongue as
If your lipstick has run
And I remember hearing your father laugh
While we made love in the next room
We made love in the next room