Zzo Unintended Reminiscence
You're headed out
To work one morning
Flip the switch
On the radio
You hear the tune
Sweet familiarity
Brings you back to all the winter nights you spent all alone
Unintended reminiscence
Of All the times you'd rather be forgotten
And recollection of conversations that only make you wish you hadn't had 'em
Standing on the platform
Waiting for the train
Tried to blame it on your bad peripheral vision
Oh oh oh
Thought you might have seen her
So you turned and looked again
Sure enough she started to walk towards you so you cut and ran
Unintended reminiscence
Of all the times you'd rather be forgotten
And recollection of conversations
That only make you wish you hadn't had 'em