Two Bottles - The Gentlemen

The rooftop creaks, beneath that beat,

illuminate the world above.

A silver screen, of red and cream,

and fall our seats, folded plastic sheets.

Two bottles sitting on the wall,

above the city night.

It’s all I can do to come to you,

until you’re kissing me.

But in you’re place, an empty space,

illusionate my absent love.

Sunlight breaks, I see her face,

tracing dots, but I forgot.

Two bottles sitting on the wall,

above the city night.

It’s all I can do to come to you,

until you’re kissing me.

I miss the fire in you’re eyes,

I’m chasing shadows of you.

I find inspectors and ghosts,

I need them over with you.

Two bottles sitting on the wall,

above the city night.

It’s all I can do to come to you,

until you’re kissing me.

Two bottles sitting on the wall,

above the city night.

I will see wake you here with me.

Why are you kissing me?