Analog Dreams

You and me laid down tracks
After another long session of Golden Axe
You'd arrange to meet and couldn't back out
Analog dreams and analog doubt

Back in the day we hatched a plan
We were bashing out tunes that bothered our Nan
Playing Indiana Jones whip in hand
Drawn a treasure map of the promised land

And I know that it's long gone
And I know we grow old

We went higher, higher
Higher than the moon
Ain't no other, other
Time for us like then

We go way back, way back
No memory when we met
It is hurtful, hurting
There goes my friend

After covid a collective sigh
I made a beat sought refuge don't ask why
Reached out and met up for one last time
Scarred from the journey just a sad old man

Analog dreams and analogue doubt
Tomorrows world what's it all about
Analog dreams and analogue doubt
Tomorrows world what's it all about

We went higher, higher
Higher than the moon
Ain't no other, other
Time for us like then

We go way back, way back
No memory when we met
It is hurtful, hurting
There goes my friend



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