Sugar Teeth

Faking in New York
 Like gold money
 Things felt too strong
 Like sugar on your teeth
 Felt chosen in the moment
 By lucky girls
 Nothing but skin between us
 And the world
 But I never showed up
 I guess it's alright
 And you never showed up
 I heard you're doing fine
 Your leather jacket
 That never fit
 You grew into it
 You grew into it
 The world is still a bright and novel place
 We still get anxious
 It still feels like we're fake
 Postcards, pay bills, and tickets for the train
 They gather in my room while I make my way
 We used to dream of the faded neon
 Years ago, oh
 You told it on Leah
 And if we made it
 We'd be together
 Scratched up knees
 And jokes forever
 But I never showed up
 I guess it's alright
 And you never showed up
 I heard you're doing fine
 Your leather jacket
 That never fit
 You grew into it
 You grew into it
 You grew into it