Nostalgia Cursive

We stepped up, we stepped down
The replacement is found
And it twirls, it falls around
And around and around

Hesitate and panic
When you look in his eye
The regret of your eyes
Of your eyes, of your eyes

Memories
(Step up)
Of better days
(One step in time)
Poor as dirt, but
Free as a bird

Memories
(Step down)
Of yesterday
(One step in time)
Pure as water
And innocent

Professor, assessor
Confessor, caresser
Kneeling down on your pulpit