Cineme

Another TV night base and revolting
 And in the bathroom light everything's molting
 Put on my favorite jacket Member's Only
 Classic full mint tic tacs I'll never be lonely
 No
 Cut! Again let's go from one
 We're losing the light
 And there's a cloud on the sun
 I am a movie that I wouldn't pay to see
 The smart crowd is just walking out
 A slice of life a tragic comedy
 And I don't know who's in it
 Or who's a critic
 And how it all turns out
 Your goods are damaged
 And my bits were twisted
 We should have left it there
 See no one insisted
 But in that crowded room
 I saw you were empty
 False smiles desperate
 Mojitos aplenty
 A bird of prey you sit there
 Perched on the futon
 I cut my eyes at you
 Such is my come on
 You make another sweep
 And calculate chances
 Then you surrender
 To the last romantic no
 Cut! Again let's go from one
 We're losing the light
 And there's a cloud on the sun
 I am a movie that I wouldn't pay to see
 The smart crowd is just walking out
 A slice of life a tragic comedy
 And I don't know who's in it
 Or who's a critic
 And how it all turns out
 Gorgeously lit it's an endless sky
 Our big scene is not so big at all
 Killed off too soon but it's dignified
 Since you gave the script an overhaul
 Refusing the ingenue
 My story felt real but not true
 Your people they pushed me back
 From the hero to just another hack
 Were you rehearsing when we kissed
 Or did you see the final twist?