Lyrics
Turn off the TV
Think about the time before these
Silly Things filled up my mind
Nostalgia hurts from time to time
Somewhere by the strand
A girl with a girl in hand
Hazy violet blue
Time and time I think I find myself again
Found VHS memories
Had a hunch that they might hurt me
Thought I'd play them on repeat
And so I did to feel familiar bittersweet
Guess I'll ride my bike
By the countryside
Where we did before
Back in 2004
Somewhere by the strand
A girl with a girl in hand
Hazy violet blue
Time and time I think I find myself again
As I reminisce
On dream stained memories
I recall meeting you
One sunny afternoon
We were so young
Children in love
I'd like to think you still know
But it's ok if you don't
Put it behind you,
Theres little joy in nostalgia
Comfort found in memories
Are only false security
Yet every now
Now and then
I am torn
Back to 2004.
Come one, come all, pray for days long gone
Come one, come all, pray to days lost