Rewind

Looking back on the old days

When I was 17 and spiritual

I remember the steps how I carried myself

Yeah, I was everything original

It was me and my friends on the town just singing our lungs out (singing our lungs out)

I wasn't told if I didn't hold tight that my spirit could fade out

'Cause now I'm miserable

Staring at my wall all day

Sadly cynical

That none of this will ever change

They said, "Get out of the house, drive a car down south to survive"

I'd rather slam on the breaks, put a pause and a space in the time

Oh, then rewind

Then rewind

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I envision my old ways

Back when love was just habitual

I felt the freedom to really expressing myself

It was extreme and fully radical

But maybe growing up the challenge is managing clutter and hard hearts and bored

I think maybe I'm a victim of too much noise

'Cause now I'm miserable

Staring at my wall all day

Sadly cynical

That none of this will ever change

They said, "Get out of the house, drive a car down south to survive"

I'd rather slam on the breaks, put a pause and a space in the time

Oh, then rewind (then rewind, then rewind)

Oh, then rewind

Ohh, have a pause and a space in the time, then rewind

Then rewind

♪

Then rewind

Then rewind