Put a record on

So i hear these words coming from my speakers singing "Put a record on" and everything seems strange and i find myself digging in your photos and everything seems to be somehow different and weird ... i feel that i lost you long ago and the moment of silence is broken by the words "That's ok in a way i'm free" so i start skipping the photos i hate the most, that reminds me of everything you really are and passed through some of me right there and i just laughed but some laughs are tougher than tears and found myself so puzzled and the words seems so interesting "It's too late or too soon, some other gonna come too soon" suddenly i remembered everything in a moment or two our past and what could have been with the singer voice fading slowly "Put it on i'll try to dry my eyes , my love"