70s

I'm giving up, I did everything for ya
I wanted more, I wanted more
I loved you and I love the things that you do
But I'm giving up, I'm giving up
Left and right, want to find that needle in a haystack
Why is it so hard

The 70s, where everyone met in person
The 70s, where you'd go up to a girl at the bar
Say hi, ask for her name and throw in a pickup line for fun

Can we go back to the 70s
Where face to face is a memory
When we didn't have dating apps
And everything wasn't a crack
When everything was real

Trying to find the one through pictures and texts
Going into random stranger's arms every night
Lying to myself saying that it's fine

When you go out to bars and clubs just to find the one
When we only had telephones hanging on our wall
Thinking we have options, but they're just fake options
People who won't stick it through, will I be sticking it through with you
Can you be straight up from the start, say that you want my heart

Can we go back to the 70s
Where face to face is a memory
When we didn't have dating apps
And everything wasn't a crack
When everything was real

Can we go back to the memories
When you and I sang the same melody
Before we both swiped right, and had that lovely night
Before you left and never came back



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Writer(s): Platinum
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