We Used To Know

Echoes of the Past: Nostalgia and Reflection in 'We Used To Know'
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Lyrics

Whenever I get to feel this way

Reflecting on a familiar emotional state

Try to find new words to say

Attempting to express feelings with new language

I think about the bad old days

Recalling difficult times in the past

We used to know

Nostalgic reference to a previous period in life


Nights of winter turn me cold

Winter nights evoke a sense of coldness

Fears of dying, getting old

Fears of mortality and aging

We ran the race, the race was won

Having participated in life's race, but not necessarily winning quickly

By running slowly

Success achieved through a slow and steady approach


Could be soon we'll cease to sound

Speculation about the possibility of losing significance or influence

Slowly upstairs, faster down

Moving gradually into a state of decline

Then to revisit stony grounds

Considering a return to difficult or challenging situations

We used to know

Revisiting memories of a past era


Remembering mornings, shillings spent

Recollection of mornings and the inexplicable use of money

Made no sense to leave the bed

No motivation to leave the comfort of bed

The bad old days they came and went

Acknowledging the cyclical nature of challenging times

Giving way to fruitful years

Transitioning from difficult times to more fruitful and positive years


Saving up the birds in hand

Prudently holding on to what is available and known

While in the bush the others land

Being cautious while others take risks

Take what we can before the man

Seizing opportunities before they are taken away

Says it's time to go

Awareness of the inevitable passage of time


Each to his own way I'll go mine

Choosing individual paths in life

Best of luck with what you find

Wishing others well in their pursuits

But for your own sake remember times

Advising to remember past experiences for personal growth

We used to know

Reflecting on shared memories from the past

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