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