Nostalgia, we used to lose in conversation Nothing was final, we used to brace for separation From time to time I find myself wondering could be if I'd Never been to hell, before I a shell
The pussy vultures are for your girlfriend After you up They listen to her sad then slip it in she's vulnerable Don't it won't happen to you My best said, "Hey Jon, screw you" Now I'm confused, I don't what to do So don't think it won't happen, it happen to you
Can't a postcard (from the future to the past) Can't warn your own (that these memories fade too fast) And when it's (you can't recreate the past) My is an ocean (wish I built a bigger raft)
Stuck all these distant memories Was supposed to start a with you I keep trying to it all in my head Convince myself that I love you But you're never coming And this pain is all I to hold you And it's out too fast And I can't it last anymore
Until I can't it at all Until I can't forget it I can't crave it at all Until I can't forget it
Impossible to say, just how we'll be waiting We'll hide it all the way, to keep our from running out
Nostalgia, we to lose ourselves in conversation Nothing was final, we to brace ourselves for separation
The vultures are coming for your girlfriend you break up They listen to her sad then slip it in she's vulnerable Dont think it won't to you My friend said, "Hey Jon, screw you" Now I'm confused, I know what to do So think it won't happen, it won't happen to you
send a postcard (from the future to the past) Can't warn your own (that these memories fade too fast) And when over (you can't recreate the past) My mind is an ocean (wish I built a raft)