It's 1993

It’s raining, I’m listening to the Cranberries. More nostalgia on this dreary Thursday afternoon. Kind of wishing I was wearing a hooded sweatshirt sitting in Bryn’s closet.

Who gave them the right
Waltzing back into
your liiieeeeiiiife, your liiiieeeeiiiife, your liiiieeeeiiiife
Now I feel fear
I wish that they'd never come hee-ee-eee-re, hee-ee-eee-re, hee-ee-eee-re
What they gonna do, what they gonna do
What they gonna say, what they gonna say
Taking you away from
my liiieeeeiiiife, my liiiieeeeiiiife, my liiiieeeeiiiife
my liiieeeeiiiife, my liiiieeeeiiiife, my liiiieeeeiiiife
La-haaa, La-haaaaa
La-haaa, La-haaaaa