Nostalgia frees her undeveloped mind
Caresses her to sleep with typewriter clicks
The songs from her records is her only comfort
While the clothes she wears makes her a rebel
She knows her ways aren’t always welcome
But even the slightest remembrance uncovers the simple life

Nostalgia embraces her covert personality
An old soul gazing through the year of 1962
Evolution of modern technology ignites a nonchalant attitude
Her heart that was born now strives to go back
Her neatly stacked cassettes tell a different story
But even the slightest remembrance uncovers the simple life

Nostalgia recovers her cheated heart
Sight of the vintage sun glaring the dust off the American flag
Admiring the antennas on her television
While the smell of denim blue gives her confidence
The life she knows she can never have
But even the slightest remembrance uncovers the simple life
Simple life simple life