

(ooh-ooh) Where's my sleeve?
Left my jacket at the coat check
Just to have an excuse to call you back (yeah) Now you're
posing in the mirror with the bad light Pretending that it's candid,
holding my track
You took a photo in the bathroom mirror
With the neon hum and the flickering yellow glare
You text it over saying 'look what I found'
Like you didn't spend ten minutes fixing up your hair And now
the bar is clearing out But we are spinning on this wire (ahhh)
Left my jacket at the coat check
Just to have an excuse to call you back (yeah) Now you're
posing in the mirror with the bad light Pretending that it's candid,
holding my track
Your phone battery is sitting at four percent
But you're typing out a long story of where the night went
I'm standing by the exit watching the rain start
Wondering if this jacket's gonna tear us apart
Left my jacket at the coat check
Just to have an excuse to call you back (yeah) Now you're
posing in the mirror with the bad light
Pretending that it's candid,
holding my track
(hold on to it) (yeah)
Just keep the jacket