It’s in the air I can feel it
Thus lingering sense of nostalgia
An incandescent glow
Lighting up the windows and thoughts that echo in the windows I pass by
My child-like innocence and glow flicker back
The optimism and adrenaline of what could be
It’s in the air I can feel it
Thus lingering sense of nostalgia
An incandescent glow
Lighting up the windows and thoughts that echo in the windows I pass by
My child-like innocence and glow flicker back
The optimism and adrenaline of what could be
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