Nostalgia - Radio Edit

The night came down upon us
The brave were left alone
The day and night, the trauma
And the growing of our hope

Oh we're turning it into a radio song
We'll forget those red eyes and silly alibis
We'll say life is a song and it's one you could
Whistle and dance to
Dance to, dance to, dance to it
Yeah, yeah

The night came down upon us
We found ourselves alone
The hiding of the trauma
The reasons we'd asked for

Oh we're turning it into a radio song
To forget those red eyes and silly alibis
To say life is a song and it's one you could
Whistle and dance to
Dance to, dance to, dance to it

Oh where have all those good times gone?
You should have been given more
Have been given (love, love)

Turning it into a radio song
To forget those red eyes and silly alibis
To say life is a song and it's one you could
Whistle and dance to
Dance to, dance to, dance to it

Turning it into a radio song
To forget those red eyes and silly alibis
To say life is a song that it's one you could
Whistle and dance to
Dance to, dance to, dance to it, yeah