Of The Past

Julien Chang

A think of the past it was to me
As green as the grass, my jealousy
I wasn't head over heels I was over the way I felt
All that I could do was wait for now

I can see now
I've been waiting
For speed and all imagination

Just gets a feeling
Technicolour
I've seen it all [?]

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