[Verse 1]
Cassette stuck in the dashboard
Sunburn
Arm out the door
High-tops tapping on the floor mat
Quarter tank
Still want more
Pixels glowing in the arcade
Name tags carved in the side
Blew all my change on one more game
Felt like I’d already arrived
[Chorus]
Back when the future was chrome
And every road felt like home
8-bit dreams on a screen so small
But we swore we had it all
We were riding into nowhere fast
Thinking every summer would last
Back when the future was chrome
Man
Life hit different
Back when the future was chrome
[Verse 2]
Posters peeling off the bedroom wall
Space ships
Cars
And a ball game
Blowing dust from a plastic card
Like it was part of the whole ritual thing
Friday night
No one could reach us
Just a door
Not another device
We crashed
We crashed
We laughed it off
Losing felt kind of nice
[Chorus]
Back when the future was chrome
And every road felt like home
8-bit dreams on a screen so small
But we swore we had it all
We were riding into nowhere fast
Thinking every summer would last
Back when the future was chrome
Man
Life hit different
Back when the future was chrome
[Bridge]
Didn’t need a thousand lives
Just three tries and bright blue skies
Seatbelt digs
Tape rewinds
All that hope in our hungry eyes (oh)
Tell me
When did it all get loud
All these screens
None of that crowd
I’d trade one perfect summer night
For all this endless online light
[Chorus]
Back when the future was chrome
And every road felt like home
8-bit dreams on a screen so small
But we swore we had it all
We were riding into nowhere fast
Thinking every summer would last
Back when the future was chrome
Yeah
We really lived it
Back when the future was chrome