Ian Cherry - O.S.T. is closed Lyrics

(One, two, three)

Miss the faces I don't see
Now OST is closed there's no more scene
I wonder how they're doing
Displaced throughout all NYC
Rachel making all her mugs
That married couple with that pug
Alex, Portland mushroom love
No caffeine, no caffeine
No laughing, no laughing

It's been closed a month or two
Mid-April now, soon May and June
Macchiatos I miss you (you run me)
Baristas named Marie and Stan
Just kidding Reba Beth and Dan
Oh wait those aren't people man (they're machines)

Double macchiatos I want more
A Cherry bomb, that's three or four
Pass me the mop I'll sweep the floor
My dying heart beats four by four

I think I'll write a play or two
By nine o' clock quick run with you
Gonna hit this vape won't you?

You wild thing, you wild thing
Keep dancing, keep dancing
You wild thing, you wild thing
Keep dancing, keep dancing

Miss the faces I don't see
Now OST is closed there's no more scene
The neighbors who I love and know
Who reflect and increase my glow
The small talk isn't just for show
I write, you write (what do we know?)
Disagree on existence, foes
Buddhists sleeping now OST is closed

Mug was full we overflowed
Behind us the macchiatos
There goes the neighborhood, let's make a toast
Twelfth street I'll miss you most