Arcade by Clint Alford & MORPHOICE

Funny how time slips so fast
Like it's running away
Future becomes past
Like every thing I say
Memories seem to last
Like words on a page
Burned away with a lit match
Soaked in gasoline

Tonight I'm remembering
When it was 1993
You were standing by my side
Playing games with me
Loosing track of time
And the summers were free
Eyes shining in the glowing lights
In the back of the arcade

Oh the scope and the scale
Of the whole damn thing
You would never let me down
Just allow me to fail
My hands are being washed
With every song I sing
I've stopped trying to figure out
Just what you were to me

Repeat Chorus

You never let me win
Even though you had the chance
You never let me win
Not even once

Repeat Chorus

• 80's synth pop
• Electronic
• blade runner
• dreampop
• dreamwave
• synth ballad
• synthpop
• synthwave
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