Original Splendor / Amygdala - Tingsek

I’m not quite sure, how to tell it.

How to bring back those days right

It deserves more, I don’t wanna undersell it

The power of back then just sways right

Bringin up memories (ah the chills I get)

From the 1980's

Original splendor, turn that stone share those memories

I’m a truth bender, I paint thoughts complimentary

Oh, and everything feels right and perfectly satisfying

Original splendor, here’s to the true essence of those memories

But as usual it breaks within, there’s no more mystery

And what I see is that broken chain spin, portraying a faded history

With that path chosen they become enemies

Just about as broken.

Just like that mirror sharing memories