People You Meet Outside of Bars - front-facing Lyrics

There was going to be more time
But you can't rely on timing
In a coffee shop bathroom
In a small town, someone's crying

There's a scene that re-occurs
At dark picnic benches, unseen
Someone fixes up their face
By the dim light of their phone screen

There was work still to be done
But sometimes, things don't work out
Become an expert at touch-ups
Never let them see you pout