Anticipation Lyrics by Philip Labes
Anticipation
Better than the real thing
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Anticipation
Better than the real thing
〈Verse 1〉
Big shot, so debonair
〈Verse 1〉
I packed a bag at just eighteen
Window by my bed is warm and sunny
Bite the apple, amputate the phone
Don’t tell me
I don’t [I don’t]
Dear god, maybe my letters haven’t reached you
Did you change addresses recently?
Jeff found a genie in a bottle
Who said, “I can give you anything you ask”
What if aliens are real
And they live a trillion years
Push (?) alerts for the dead
All the covers over my head
I just went out on a date that turned out not to be a date
Just a solo dinner where you’re increasingly late