2. "1997" - Scott Allen Crow (LOVE LIVE *sorta))

///*****/// "Life for me has two parts." "Before Her and After Her." Both of those timelines stop and start in... 1997!" [Intro] [Verse 1] We’ve become comfortable. With living a normal life. Wish you were my girlfriend...again. Instead of being my wife. Back when, no one else mattered. Couldn’t take our eyes off each other. Hot summer nights. Before petty fights. No future plans, for these new lovers. When we were zoned in on us. Haters watched us fall in love. Tried to break us, never could. It got bad, But, We were All good... [Chorus] It's a little too late, She's got it all. I was a better man... Better Off. This Ain't no thinking thing, It’s your love. I'm running out, of reasons to run. Let's crank up, that 90's playlist, Without you, How do I live. If I die, I wanna pick my own heaven. I’d choose our first year... in Nineteen Ninety Seven... Nineteen Ninety Seven. [Verse 2] We don't do things like we did. Our life revolves around the kids. That's fine, but we need time for us. Our time alone, we fight and fuss, Our relationship has become a mess. Its overrun by all the stress. I miss when it was concerts and road trips. Won't settle for... "It is what it is!!" [Chorus] Everything I Love is Killing me. Need a Longneck Bottle. for A Man this Lonely. Don't Be stupid, You know I love You. I Need to be loved too much. Nobody Knows it... but you do. Let's crank up, that 90's playlist, Without you, How do I live. If I die, I wanna pick my own heaven. I’d choose our first year... in Nineteen Ninety Seven... Nineteen Ninety Seven. [Solo] [Chorus] It's a little too late, She's got it all. I was a better man... Better Off. This Ain't no thinking thing, It’s your love. I'm running out, of reasons to run. Let's crank up, that 90's playlist, Without you, How do I live. If I die, I wanna pick my own heaven. I’d choose our first year... in Nineteen Ninety Seven... Nineteen Ninety Seven. You were a babe and I was a hellion.... What a perfect year we had back when. Our crazy life started right then And I'd do it all over again. If I die and can pick my own heaven.. I'll always choose... Nineteen Ninety Seven... Nineteen Ninety Seven. Nineteen Ninety Seven. Nineteen Ninety Seven. "What a year..." Nineteen Ninety Seven. [Outro]