Remember when you still cared
Back in this paradise you used to dwell in
Surrounded by floppy disks
And obsolete hardware you loved
Can’t believe you forgot
Our most valuable moments
Do you think that your dad would
Ever want you to come back to this life
Guess you’re all done
Living under the sun
In this lonely abode
And I’m nearly close to weeping
Is this the end
Have the nineties gone dead
It’s the end of the road
And I’m really close to seizing
‘Cause my memory lane is full
Remember those times you repaired
Our broken hearts with all your technical knowledge
A hobby that you enjoyed
And you learned it from your father
Oh can’t you recall your own roots
From this place of youthful bliss
I know it wasn’t the best life
But you made it better for yourself with what you had
Guess you’re all done
Living under the sun
In this lonely abode
And I’m nearly close to weeping
Is this the end
Have the nineties gone dead
It’s the end of the road
And I’m really close to seizing
And my memory lane is full
Is it too late
Have I now been replaced
By all your modern upgrades
That you yourself had curated
Would you show doubt
If I said that I’m proud
Of all your feats you endowed
Since you learned everything you wanted
Guess you’re all done
Living under the sun
In this lonely abode
And I’m nearly close to weeping
Is this the end
Have the nineties gone dead
It’s the end of the road
And I’m nearly close to leaving
So I guess we’re alike
Both our memory lanes are truly full