(Verse)
Boot it up the screen turns gray
System 7 here to stay
Centris dreams in pixel play
Quadra hums the time away
Startup chime like a sunrise glow
Performa's pace steady and slow
Power PC running the show
Memory’s full but we didn’t know

(Chorus)
Click click goes the mouse in hand
A world unfolds in this small land
Bit by bit we made our stand
Macintosh heartbeats so grand

(Verse 2)
Folder icons dance and blink
Hard drive whispers make you think
Monochrome vibes in our eyes
The future was our prize
Floppy disks in stacks and rows
Extensions clash but that’s how it goes
The Finder smiles it always knows
Where nostalgia deeply flows

(Prechorus)
Alert tones echo soft and sweet
Warm distortion complete