A lyrical/poetic transcript of the song “Press Save” performed by Chosen Family. The text recalls shared memories (rolling one up on couches in Fishtown, walking Fairmount Park), expresses nostalgia and worry about disconnection in a digital age, and repeatedly urges “Don't forget to press,” suggesting themes of preservation, memory, and interpersonal connection.
Chapters
Here we go one.
Before the crash.
For one of us Sunglasses.
Before we hit we said and declare hearts are done.
Before we drag our words.
Into the trash.
Let these orange embers turn to ash.
I remember remember wasn't long ago.
That we were rolling one up on everybody couch in Fish Town.
Standing the afterglow.
And then we praised the cracks in the ceiling like they.
Don'T forget to press don't forget to press don't forget to press don't forget to press.
Let's go down to the score our phones away.
Let's walk through Fairmount park and we start our way.
Back to the strawberry lip Back to the strawberry.
Back to the bucket list for.
Back to kinetic magnets they used to be our P.O.
I remember.
It wasn't long ago.
That we were rolling one up on a hand me down couch in Fishtown.
We stand in the after glow.
And then we pray to the cracks in the ceiling like they were gone.
Please don't let this slip away.
And I'm anatomy of living day to day.
Don'T forget don't forget to press.
Don'T forget to press don't forget pressing.
I don't sorry if I forgot how to play I got lost in the storm of a digital wave and I took disconnection for credit.
So let me put a daisy back in here and tell you all the reasons why I am nothing Nothing without you.
It wasn't long ago when we were only one.
Down.
And then we pray to the cracks in the ceiling like they were God.