You took a picture years ago it’s on the wall
Reminder to the people that the times are changing
You used to have this city at your beck and call
Reminder to the people that the times are changing
You wouldn’t know
You wouldn’t recognised this town anymore
The jet black hair that graced your head has turned to snow
Reminder to the people that the times are changing
And you still love the colours that come in the fall
Reminder to the people that the times are changing
You wouldn’t know
You wouldn’t recognize yourself anymore
Drinking wine and laughing bout the time we met
Reminder to the people that the times are changing
And though we’ve come a long way it ain’t over yet
Reminder to the people that the times are changing
We wouldn’t know
We wouldn’t recognize ourselves anymore
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