I grew up in Croydon
That place was oh so slow
Main Street was concrete
No nostalgic memories
Blisters in summertime
Fog in the wintertime
I had a crush on the girl next door
She don't live there no more
It was a lifetime ago
We used to go fishing
At a pond nearby Croydon Park
And ride our bicycles round the suburbs until dark
Digging tunnels underground
Cause we don't wannabe found
I heard some guys from my primary school
Died on the needle fools
It was a lifetime ago
I think back to that golden age
A young boy wakes before day break
Watching cartoons on the telly
Without a worry
It was a lifetime ago
I don't go back there
Now that my nannas passed
I have my memories
Some are good and some are bad
It's strange how a place defines you
Or do you define that place?
All we have are memories
As we move on
It was a lifetime ago