Lyrics:

Well, I'm afraid of that picture
From 1989
Faded colours, and worned out texture
From 1989

Well I've been young and I've been stupid
But it's left behind
I regret the things that I did
And I feel fine

We can't go on like this
Don't go on yourself like this
We can't go on like it's
1989

Let's go back, I'll be your angel
I'll make a deal with time
But I don't know if that would change you
Or give you piece of mind.

1989, 1989, 1989, 1989
< BR>1989, 1989, 1989, 1989

We can't go on, we've gotta move on,
we've gotta move on now
We can't go on, we've gotta move on,
we've gotta move on now