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lyrics
Here’s to you, my daily neighbor
An arm’s length away; a perfect stranger
I’ll spend more time in your presence
This year than my whole family put together
But i barely know a thing about you
And I know it feels like I’ve never tried to
If I could beat
This crippling anxiety
I bet you and me would have been friends
Here’s to you, my would-be lover
Remember that one time when we smiled at each other?
Just than one shred of attention
Inspired some fifth-grade fantasy of my invention
‘Cause i barely know a thing about you
And I won’t ever have the nerve to try to
If I could beat
This crippling anxiety
I know you would see there’s more to me
If I could beat
This crippling anxiety
I bet you would see how liberated I would be
credits
from Mock Suns,
released October 23, 2020
Words & Music by Greg Puglese
Saxophone: Hugo Lee
Drums: Stephen Robbins
Vocals, Guitar, Bass, Synthesizer [Nord Wave]: Greg Puglese