[Verse] We raced through the aisles under neon's glow Stacked VHS dreams in a row The popcorn smell mixed with tape rewind A treasure trove for a curious mind [Chorus] Blockbuster nights where the past would ignite Rewind the time till the world felt right Flashing screens and that carpet's blue Memories screaming like the punk we knew [Verse 2] We'd argue over movies till the store would close Grabbing cult classics no one else chose The clerk would smirk at our midnight haul We’d laugh like kings in a rental hall [Chorus] Blockbuster nights where the past would ignite Rewind the time till the world felt right Flashing screens and that carpet's blue Memories screaming like the punk we knew [Bridge] Now it’s a ghost of a Friday spree A vacant lot where we’d once run free I miss the buzz of those fluorescent dreams Like a mixtape lost in the crack of seams [Chorus] Blockbuster nights where the past would ignite Rewind the time till the world felt right Flashing screens and that carpet's blue Memories screaming like the punk we knew
