I remember the days when music felt alive
When every kick hit straight through the soul
We were dedicated, living for the scene
Weekend to weekend, chasing that feeling
Now everything changed, louder but emptier
And still deep inside, we carry the old fire
The sound we grew up with, the music that shaped us
Do you remember?
Back in time
The sound we grew up with, the music that shaped us
Do you remember?
Back in time
And still deep inside, we carry the old fire
The sound we grew up with, the music that shaped us
Do you remember?
Back in time
Do you remember?
Back in time