What's in that box? What's hiding in here?
Pictures from Bedford, taken half a blue moon ago
My we were young then

All mix-tapes and alcopops
Bum bags, shell suits and meatloaf CDs


Did I really dress like that and dance to that tune?
Then stumble home drunk by the light of the moon


Guess times they change
And the change times they guess
And nonsense can still have a welcoming ring


Chorus:


My Weezer cd's well they hardly get played
My obsession with Ani Difranco has faded
You might ask is anything certain these days

I would probably tell you that I love Leonard Cohen

A snail carries with him some slime and a shell

I've got ten boxes plus cartons
As well as these books, bags
And a case my grandfather used in the war


Did I really write those words
And did she write back?

Stray hands in Row G all
Through that James Bond film


Nonsense it still has a welcoming ring
And heroes they still don't come easy


Chorus:

My Weezer cd's well they hardly get played

My obsession with Ani Difranco has faded
You might ask is anything certain these days
I would probably tell you that I love Leonard Cohen


Did I really dress like that and dance to that tune?
Then stumble home drunk by the light of the moon


Guess times they change
And the change times they guess

And nonsense can still have a welcoming ring

Chorus:


My Weezer cd's well they hardly get played
My obsession with Ani Difranco has faded

You might ask is anything certain these days
I would probably tell you that I love Leonard Cohen