You guys were called Squiddd with three Ds
Rehearsed above a restaurant on St-Denis
And sometimes you'd play until three
And other times you'd argue
I hadn't planned on being at the show
Had already walked most of the way home
But suddenly the night wasn't dead in my head
Plus Destiny said she'd go
You were wearing a white t-shirt and oxfords
I hadn't seen you around
You had part of the mic cable curled in your hand
When you addressed the crowd
You sang, "I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you"
You mеsmerized me
I was standing at thе back near the bar
I turned to Destiny and said, "What's up with this guy?"
And she said "He's moving back to New York"
Well, I could have stuck around to say hi
But I was bummed you were leaving and a little bit shy
So I slipped out and down the stairs into the night
All the time singing
"I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you"
Well Destiny said you and I were destined to meet
And we did one night on a Greenpoint street
I'd come out of Pete's Candy Store
And into the heat of September
And I said, "Hey, aren't you the guy from Squiddd?"
And you said, "It's funny that's how you know me
It was just that one show that we did"
And I said, "What was that song you played?
It went something like this
I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you
I wanna share files with you"
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