In hindsight
It was the low lights
It was the gardens
At Midnight
Where I found love
Then I grew up
Feeling fond of
My new life
It was playing records
In the rainy weather
Wearing borrowed sweaters
Reading love letters
That made me love where I was
What an unlikely cause
It was playing records
In the rainy weather
Wearing borrowed sweaters
Reading love letters
It was playing records
In the rainy weather
Wearing borrowed sweaters
Reading love letters
It was voicing
Someones feelings
It was loving
Without thinking
In hindsight
It was long nights
It was the slow dance
In the headlights