The world outside was moving fast,
But we were stuck in a song that would last.
Through the static, we’d hear the tune,
And it felt like the world was spinning slowly, just us in that room."
So let it play, though no one’s around,
The sound of the past, it still resounds.
In a world that moves too fast,
That's still holding on to the past...
"i mean to say, marmalade. It's like sunshine in a jar."
I remember the songs on the radio,
We’d laugh and talk like we didn’t have a care.
Now it’s all just a memory, fading slow,
But that radio still speaks of days we used to know.
Now the cups are gone, the chairs all changed,
But I still taste the sun in that refrain.
Though the days have moved along,
The memory lingers like a half-sung song.
We don’t talk, but I know you hear it too,
That quiet chorus meant for me and you.
"i mean to say, marmalade. It's like sunshine in a jar."
I remember the songs on the radio,
We’d laugh and talk like we didn’t have a care.
Now it’s all just a memory, fading slow,
But that radio still speaks of days we used to know.