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