Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gus Glasser
Gus Glasser
Vocals
Tauseef Anam
Tauseef Anam
Drums
Jon Fooshee
Jon Fooshee
Guitar
Jon Fooshee Shingler
Jon Fooshee Shingler
Guitar
Noah Sills
Noah Sills
Piano
Nikhil Ramnarayan
Nikhil Ramnarayan
Cello
Monika Ramnarayan
Monika Ramnarayan
Violin
Dustin Williams
Dustin Williams
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gus Glasser
Gus Glasser
Songwriter
Tauseef Anam
Tauseef Anam
Songwriter
Max Berman
Max Berman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gus Glasser
Gus Glasser
Producer
Tauseef Anam
Tauseef Anam
Co-Producer
Ryan Connelly
Ryan Connelly
Mixing Engineer
Max Berman
Max Berman
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I haven't heard from you
Since the last time we touched
All I did was be myself
Even if that aint much
I recited all your lines
In many interpretations
I've been asking myself why
Tryna find a different explanation
Can we take it
To the day right before
I had you begging for more
We had so much to look towards
It all ends the same
I pushed everything away
Like all the caution my friends gave
And all the plans I had that day
Every time
I not once hided how I felt anymore
It was too childish
To confide in
Someone I barely know
I guess that's just one of my red flags you see
I was three words away from saying
I love you
I haven't heard from you
Since the last time we touched
All I did was be myself
Even if that aint much
I recited all your lines
In many interpretations
I've been asking myself why
Tryna find a different explanation
Ooo girl from the pizza store
Is there more I can do?
Who thought love would be an option
When I bought food from you
I never fell so quickly
Or ever at all
I even told my parents about you
After only 3 calls
You showed me what love was for the first time
Never knew for myself what it felt like
Hey Pizza girl,
What did I say that made you turn your back?
I spared no part of me to make you laugh
I never told you a lie
I was myself the whole time
You don't know how good that felt
Knowing I
Never auditioned I was just that sure
I don't regret it, but maybe I should
Maybe I just dove in too soon
Maybe I did nothing bad
And you're just not the one for me
I guess you're just not the one
I haven't heard from you
Since the last time we touched
All I did was be myself
Even if that aint much
I recited all your lines
In many interpretations
I've been asking myself why
Tryna find a different explanation
You worked at the pizza store
In a whole different city
We found ourselves there at the same time
And I thought you were pretty
I never got your number
But in fact you got mine
We're talking every day since
For hours a time
Written by: Gus Herman Glasser, Max Berman, Tauseef Anam
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