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lyrics
Thought by now I would be where I
Was meant to be, or at the least
Have some idea about how the place is found
Or instead that it had found me
Organically, like destiny, a fortunate mistake
That snapped it all in place
You’re out, you’re out of time
What will it be?
Chin up chin up you're fine
Take all you need…
Maybe it’s time to just start clean
Get a new dream, but now it seems
I’ve got years on the best, and they’ll do it for less
That’s no novel feeling I guess
Nevertheless, I’m scared to death
Will I stay on my feet when I grow obsolete?
You’re out, you’re out of time
One minute please...
Get out, get out you’re dying
Get a new dream
credits
from Mock Suns,
released October 23, 2020
Words & Music by Greg Puglese / Matt Giordano
Drums: Rodrigo Genni
Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Synthesizers [Nord Wave & Arturia MiniBrute]: Greg Puglese