Two Suits

Two suits in the back of your closet
It’s true, you sold it, i bought it
You play that game so well
That nobody knows you’re playing
Two fingers crossed in your pocket
You turn off the radio
Whenever i enter the room
Pass it off, stay white as snow
But everyone knows that it’s you
Yeah it’s you
Two drinks, we’re talking in your kitchen
I think i’ve found a friend
I was a stupid kid
But i have been forgiven
Two words i spit out «i'm leaving»
You turn off the radio
Whenever i enter the room
Pass it off, stay white as snow
But everyone knows that it’s you
Yeah it’s you
That grudge i’ll never lose
You never call or write
Like that’s some big surprise
How do you sleep at night
It’s eighty fucking dollars
It’s eighty fucking dollars