Younger Days from Bungalow by Ocie Elliott

Grew up in town
Family was around
Back-wood playground
Still remember the sounds and now

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

In dreams I flew
To me they were true
My smallest view
Only grew and grew

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

Looking back how I’ve flown
So far away from that home
Out from the love, on my own

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

Oh, my, I can’t go back
I can not go home
My younger days are over

• Acoustic
• indie folk
• indiecoustica
• Victoria