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
All these things running through my head
I'll blame the Midwest and 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 it's 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 eighteen
And my bony knees
Don't want it to be like my teenage years
I was naive and weak back then
Without much trouble on my shoulders
If I don't break
I will know how to put myself back together
Nostalgia gets the best of me
When I wake up it's 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 eighteen
And my bony knees
And my bony knees
If you never breathe
You'll never know how
If you never breathe
You'll never know how
If you never breathe
You'll never know how
If you never breathe
You'll never know
How to put yourself back together
Nostalgia gets the best of me
When I wake up it's 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 eighteen
And my bony knees
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