70s (Acoustic) Lyrics

I'm giving up, I did everything for ya

I wanted more, I wanted more

I loved you and I love the things that you do

But I'm giving up, I'm giving up

Left and right, want to find that needle in a haystack

Why is it so hard

The 70s, where everyone met in person

The 70s, where you'd go up to a girl at the bar

Say hi, ask for her name and throw in a pickup line for fun

Can we go back to the 70s

Where face to face is a memory

When we didn't have dating apps

And everything wasn't a crack

When everything was real

Trying to find the one through pictures and texts

Going into random stranger's arms every night

Lying to myself saying that it's fine

When you go out to bars and clubs just to find the one

When we only had telephones hanging on our wall

Thinking we have options, but they're just fake options

People who won't stick it through, will I be sticking it through with you

Can you be straight up from the start, say that you want my heart

Can we go back to the 70s

Where face to face is a memory

When we didn't have dating apps

And everything wasn't a crack

When everything was real

Can we go back to the memories

When you and I sang the same melody

Before we both swiped right, and had that lovely night

Before you left and never came back