Rewind

Remember mixtapes, scribbled on the case

Walkmans hummin' at a slower pace

Dial-up internet, screechin' in the night

Yeah, we thought that was fast, bathed in monitor light

Rewind it back, to the 90s glow

Before the filters, before the constant flow

Simpler times, maybe just a dream

But that feeling's real, that nostalgic gleam

Baggy jeans saggin, hairspray up high

Boy bands croonin, beneath a neon sky