Oldies

I wanna talk about it but don't know what to say
I think I forget about it but then I doubt it and it never goes away
There's a memory of a door that I open to greet you
Your eyes telling me more than your heart would ever let you

The memories of then don't feel old
Like crying in your car
Or standing in the road
Kissing

What's behind you is closer than it appears
Future facing staring backward in the mirror

What is left of what you love but always thought you'd lose
How tight a grip is tight enough to squeeze and leave no bruise
You deleted all your posts but your avatar's still there
You're in some kitchen eating pasta with someone who doesn't care

The memories of then don't feel old
Like driving in the dark
Or walking in the snow wishing

What's behind you is closer than it appears
Future facing staring backward in the mirror

Right here, this spot on the map
On summer vacation
That year, remember that
When the oldies used to play on a different station



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Writer(s): Andrew Jones
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