An old song,
arrived upon,
later on.

Nostalgia by proxy, Nostalgia by proxy.

It wasn’t the same year,
the first time the song was heard.

Nostalgia by proxy, Nostalgia by proxy.

A decade late but right on time.

When the mind thought it was ready.

Nostalgia by proxy, Nostalgia by proxy.

Echo from the past.

Make it last, make it last.

Nostalgia by proxy, Nostalgia by proxy.