I was raised on 90's country, slow songs and truth...Where love meant showin' up, not just wantin' you.When hearts weren't rented and vows weren't a trend..And "stay"was a promise, not"depends."Back then love lingered, like dust on a drive...You fought for forever, not just to feelalive.Calls beat texts, time beat the rush...And wantin' someone meant more than lust.Now I'm standin' here in a swipe-right age,Where hearts are replaced before they're engaged...Love's all fast hands and