And how it felt...

Am I vintage, cause my life is analogue?
Is it retro, to read on the metro, or put a record on?
And is it passé to think I ain't seen enough?
And is it old-school baby to still feel stuck?

Just a memory, then suddenly
Tears come rolling down..
Babe, don't worry, just remembering
Not everything was better in the past, no, no
Not everything was better in the past

Am I dated, cause I shout at the waves
Asking the questions that I'll never get answered
For the rest of my days...
Am I jaded by the notches on my belt
All I know is where I've been, and how it felt..

So when the memory comes suddenly
Tears come rolling down, babe, don't worry
Just remembering
Not everything was better in the past, no, no
Not everything was better in the past, no, no
Not everything was better in the past
Oh, oh no no no no...

Is it nostalgic to see my girl, all dressed up
Hair all messed up, with that look in her eyes
It says we're gonna make it...