Nostalgia, we used to lose in conversation Nothing was final, we used to brace for separation From time to time I myself wondering what could be if I'd been to hell, before I built a shell
The pussy vultures are coming for girlfriend you break up They listen to her sad then slip it in she's vulnerable Don't think it won't to you My best 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 self (that memories fade too fast) And when it's over (you recreate the past) My is an ocean (wish I built a bigger raft)
Stuck inside all these distant Was supposed to start a family you I keep to hold it all in my head Convince myself that I love you But you're never coming And this pain is all I have to you And fading out too fast And I can't make it last
Until I can't it at all Until I can't it existed 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 love from out
Nostalgia, we used to lose in conversation was final, we used to brace ourselves for separation
The pussy vultures are coming for your After you up They listen to her sad story 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 don't 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 self (that these memories too fast) And when it's (you can't recreate the past) My mind is an ocean (wish I built a raft)