#nostalgia Another song about stuff

Oh my word it took me back Seeing those words again Visions of becoming a first rate hack A first rate hack With poetry dripping from my pen

I used to be so serious I wrote about death a lot That’s what you do when you are young When you are young, You’re still figuring out the plot

I saw some photos from the same time Oh my they were something else I wasn’t as cool as I thought I was Though I clearly I clearly dressed to impress

But I still listen to the same music And I still smile when I think back I find the old stuff just therapeutic As I listen and analyse each track It takes me back Oh my word, it takes me back, takes me back