Old records spinning, dust in the air
Memories of laughter, without a care
Summer nights fading, like Polaroid scenes
Chasing those moments in between
Playgrounds and promises, now echoes in the wind
Innocence lost, but the soul's still kin
Rewind the tape, feel the warmth once more
In the groove of yesterday, I explore
Though years may blur, the essence stays true
Vintage dreams, pulling me through
Vintage dreams, wrapped in sepia tone
Heartache and honey, calling me home
Time slips away, but the feeling remains
Vintage dreams, flowing through my veins
Though years may blur, the essence stays true
Vintage dreams, pulling me through
Vintage dreams, wrapped in sepia tone
Heartache and honey, calling me home
Time slips away, but the feeling remains
Vintage dreams, flowing through my veins
flowing through my veins