And my plate is full
And I feel the pull
And my time is spent
Searching for something that came and went
Take me back
Take me back to a golden time
From '75 to '79
And it makes it easy, so easy for me
Strap it on
Strap it on my old school
I change by staying the same (I seem to remember this line)
And it grows inside
Metastasize
And my brain goes crazy
Sepia toned days are hazy