Nostalgic

Cameras, phones and no privacy
Don't we all feel incomplete?
I can't recall when it was last
And we've been down this road before

Take my hand
Such feeling feels obsolete
We reminisce everyday
Thinking of our better days
Like every other memory

Come with me
Everywhere we go
Take my hand and reach the sky tonight
We’ll fly away
Everything you own
I don’t think we have to worry at all

Let’s take a trip down memory lane
Stop everything you’re doing
Life is what you make of it
Don’t pay attention to all the naysayers
But we are too blind to see
What it means to dream

We are in no way close to the end
Take control of your own fate
We reminisce everyday
Thinking of our better days
Like every other memory

Come with me
Everywhere we go
Take my hand and reach the sky tonight
We’ll fly away
Everything you own
I don’t think we have to worry at all

Glorious