Songtext von 1989

Well, I'm afraid of that picture From 1989 Faded colours, and worn out texture From 1989 Well I've been young and I've been stupid But it's left behind I regret the things that I did And I feel fine We can't go on like this Don't go on yourself like this We can't go on like it's 1989 Let's go back, I'll be your angel I'll make a deal with time But I don't know if that would change you Or give you peace of mind 1989,1989,1989,1989 1989,1989,1989,1989 We can't go on, we've gotta move on We've gotta move on now We can't go on, we've gotta move on We've gotta move on now