Laser Fog Lofi

Thrift store mirror, flash of the phone

Cheap perfume and we're dancing alone

Who is that stranger holding the rail?

Pretending it's casual, watching us fail (oh-oh-oh)

Smoky laser fog, a green-tinted frame

Fifty-cent jacket with someone else's name

I looked at my double,

she looked back at me

Underneath the static of what we used to be

And she holds on tight to the metal bar

Stepping off the train,

wondering who we are

(is that you?) Thrift store mirror,

flash of the phone

Cheap perfume and we're dancing alone Who is that stranger holding the

rail? Pretending it's casual,

watching us fail (oh-oh-oh)

We almost crossed the bridge to the other life

No second-guessing, no quiet edge of a knife

But you chose the platform,

I chose the street

Now we're just two shadows that never quite meet One

step

back, look in the glass (look in the glass)

Two heartbeats

waiting to pass

Thrift store mirror, flash of the phone

Cheap perfume and we're dancing alone Who is that stranger holding the

rail? Pretending it's casual,

watching us fail (oh-oh-oh)