

(hummmmm) Back in school, third-row seats,
making paper planes We didn't care about the world,
just the weather changes Used to run home when the final bell
would ring First-generation consoles,
man, we had everything
Tyler, you were leading from the living room couch Plotting out the
map, showing what the game's about
(man,
those were the days)
Now the screen goes dark,
but the memory stays All the late-night sessions and the schoolyard days
Yeah we signed offline
but you're still on my mind
(oh-oh-oh) Best player that I ever could find
PlayStation controller, we would pass it back and forth No matter who
was losing, we were finding our own worth I still see your
tag when I load up the machine Your username shining on the
empty blue screen
(shining bright) I can't delete the request,
I can't hit the invite Just staring at the avatar in the
middle of the night Tyler,
man, I miss you,
hope you're peaceful in the sky
Now the screen goes dark,
but the memory stays All the late-night sessions
and the schoolyard days Yeah we signed offline
but you're still on my mind (oh-oh-oh)
Best player that I ever could find I'll keep the console on
for you, brother. Rest in peace.
(always a player one)