90s Kids

Lyrics: Luke Thompson Music: Alex Wildwood I woke up, dreaming of somebody I was Looking for the light that I lost When I awoke Now I walk home through crowds of my imaginary friends Another fading face on every fence I’m trying to let go

I was a child in the nineties Raised up on Jesus anxiety Afraid of both living and dying Still hoping that somebody might Show me the way home Show me the way home

Sometimes I stay up and stand in the refrigerator light It seems I’ll never change but I just might get out of my way And I might do it quit playing hide and seek with my own dreams And Chinese whispers with my memories And running away

I was a child in the nineties Raised up on Jesus anxiety Afraid of both living and dying Still hoping that somebody might Show me the cure for the fire in my dreams Hey none of it’s real but it might be There’s shadows in everything I see Still hoping that somebody might Show me the way home Show me the way home

We are the wide water We are faded summer light We are stardust We’re so much more than any white lies