Stranger's Arms

(album: Sweater Collection - 2019)

Wasted on the night bus home
Spill my drink and grab my phone
Swear I just smelled your cologne
On the bouncer at that shitty bar
You used to take me to
The one that had the big blue moon
Hanging by the coat check room
Where we first made out until last

Calling your phone, you press ignore
I love how your voicemail sounds
Reminds me of the time I used to
Used to kiss your mouth

It's hard looking for you in a stranger's arms
Wish that we could go back to the start
Before I really fucked it up
I guess I miss you

I'll pretend I'm happy now
While everyone here's blacking out
Drink two shots of whiskey down
Now I'm standing outside of that
Bar you always hated
Where we first kissed in the basement
But I guess we were just wasted after all

And now I'm calling your phone, you press ignore
I love how your voicemail sounds
Reminds me of the time I used to
Used to kiss your mouth

It's hard looking for you in a stranger's arms
Wish that we could go back to the start
Before I really fucked it up
I guess I miss you
I'm scarred without you I'm here dancing in the dark
Looking for you in a stranger's arms
Just a minute while I fall apart
I guess I miss you

Looking for you in a stranger's arms
Looking for you
Looking for you in a stranger's arms

It's hard looking for you in a stranger's arms
Wish that we could go back to the start
Before I really fucked it up
I guess I miss you
I'm scarred without you I'm here dancing in the dark
Looking for you in a stranger's arms
Just a minute while I fall apart
I guess I miss you