ATM Glow Reflection

(voicemail beep) "Hey... I know you're in there.

Call me back."

(voicemail beep)

"Hey...

I know you're in there."

Staring at the glass,

bathroom stall, twenty after two Leather jacket on,

checking stitches in the blue

ATM glow on my face,

cash in my hand But the green light makes me look so

pale, I cannot stand

I'm so tired of the flex

Wondering who is texting next

Mirror mirror on the wall

Why'd I even make the call?

In the club light,

looking at my own eyes

Paid the cover but I hate the disguise Gold chains heavy but

the heart is so hollow

Got a pocket full of promises I won't follow

Fingers tracing silver seams in the mirror glass Waiting for the chemical

illusion to pass

Tired flex, automatic teller machine green Best fit in the room,

worst heart on the scene (ahhhh)

Gold chains cold on my neck

(so

cold)

Just checking my fit (checking my fit)