teeth from subletter by june gloom

how could you live like that?
crumpled in your lover's hand
you drink their wine, it makes you bland
and i'm not wrong but i'm not glad

to see you're barking up the wrong tree
and me, biting down, choking on my own teeth

how could you live that way?
hiding from yourself all day
vacationing in someone's life
a sunny house that feels so right

to be parking on my old street
to be sleeping in my old sheets
can't you see?
cut it out kid, barking up the wrong tree
and me, biting down, i'm choking on my own teeth

you waited in the right wings
you told them all the right things
you'll never be as real as me
you'll never see what i got to see
19, 20
sorry

• Rock
• folk rock
• indie rock
• Queens