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The smell of rain seeping through my bedroom window one winter took me back to childhood memories. I was in my final year of university and the looming of "real adult life" had me looking back on my life.

Co-directed by Regina Fae & Dilay Güngör
DOP: Dilay Güngör
Video editor: Regina Fae
Huge thank you to our family for always having a camera at hand while we were growing up x

Recorded and mastered at Anton Road Studio

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LYRICS:
Sometimes I flick through the pages;
Old lives, words scribbled over blue.
And I can't hide from the feelings
They bring back
Of the days we were kids;
Magic is only a dream ago.

Take me back to the days of old
When we never felt sting of cold.
It was all I want; this is all I want.
Now tell me how we let it all go;
We're still kids so we don't know.
We'll pretend it's okay outside;
The wind will howl, the story's tied.
Smell of rain seeps through my window too.

Soft sighs, sifting through the gold of ages,
Love lights, words typed up for two.
And I look back on all the feelings.
Take me back
To the days we were kids.
Magic is only a chance away.

Going back to the days of gold
When dreams could never grow old.
It was all I want; this is all I want.
Now do you see how we let it all go?
We're still kids, there's more to know.
We'll keep safe and sound inside,
The lightning falls; the story's tied.
Smell of rain seeps through my window too.

Trace it down to the tales of old
When you believed all you were told.
It was all my fault but this is all your fault.
Now tell me, how could you let it go?
We're not kids, not anymore.
I can pretend it's okay inside.
The time will come; the story lied.
Smell of rain seeps through your window too.

Some day you'll flick through the pages,
Pastimes. There's a letter there for you.
And I won't know all the feelings
It brings back
For the days we are kids.
Magic is there for you to find.

© Regina Fae 2019