This is Anemoia
It's the ache of nostalgia for a time you've never known
Even if you were too young
or not even there to experience it
The places that exist on the edge of our memory

Oh
Baby, for you and I
Oh
Baby, for you and I

[Verse 2]
There's a certain feeling
It's a kind of longing, not for your own past
But for a version of the past
you've pieced together from fragments
It's the ache of nostalgia for a time you've never known
Even if you were too young
or not even there to experience it
The places that exist on the edge of our memory

Oh
Baby, for you and I
Oh
Baby, for you and I