Let's take the last two on the end
Like we do most every night
Let's push em right up together
As if everything will be alright
And you'll be my sad piñata
And I'll be your suicide knight
This bottle's just right, for the two of us tonight
Well that jukebox not been opened
Since Grievous Angel flew inside
Scratch would give you quarters from the till
If it looked like you might cry
And you'd always play E11
Which I think was Dreamers Will Fly
This bottle seems fine for the two of us tonight
Then you'd dance with sticky feet
Your almond heart and your charcoal smile
And if I waited till the last verse
You'd let me hold you for awhile
And when your eyes cried out for one more time
I'd let you play it without a fight
And say this bottle's alright for the two of us tonight
So I'll make mine a Dark and Stormy
And your's a Whiskey Sunrise
And we'll drink them cheek to cheek
Lips to lips, eyes to eyes
But we'll both blink at the same time
For the things we never got right
This bottle's too small for the two of us tonight
But that was long ago
And tonight you're here with him
And he took our stools and he played your song
And I'm halfway through my gin
But before I get to the bottom this time
Rise up and give you a piece of my mind
I'll look you in the left eye
Where the neon's not so bright
And say this bottle's too small for the two of us tonight
But maybe you were a ghost
Maybe you weren't there
Maybe you were in the back room
With the cracked mirror, fixing your hair
Or maybe I got the tire
From the truck He parked outside
And filled it up to floating
With all your hot air, black tears and lies
And sailed you down my moonshine riptide
To get you out of my sight
This bar's not big enough
For the two of us
This bottle's too small for the two of us tonight