I've been up spending every late night in my car
Listening to all these sad songs
I know it sounds weird
But they're helping me move past
These things running through my head
Up in the mid-west with sleepy eyes
I'm not where I should be
I'm not what I could be
But I'm not who I was
Nostalgia gets the best of me
When I wake up its the same day
It fucks me up
Makes me miss who I used to be
All I have are thoughts of me
From back when I was 18
In my boney knees
Don't want it to be like my teenage years
I was not even weak back then
Without much trouble on my shoulders
If I don't break
I won't know how to put myself back together
Nostalgia gets the best of me
When I wake up its the same day
It fucks me up
Makes me miss who I used to be
All I have are thoughts of me
From back when I was 18
In my boney knees
If you never break
You'll never know how to put yourself back together
Nnostalgia gets the best of me
When I wake up its the same day
It fucks me up
Makes me miss who I used to be
All I have are thoughts of me
From back when I was 18
In my boney knees