Nostalgia Lyrics

I drove down by the house that I lived in

When it was simple, didn’t know what I’d been given

Packed up, started on a path that’s twisting

Everywhere we shifting, Spruce, Grove, Harrison

Should’ve faded but I see it in my vision

Blue and gray, no food in the kitchen

Contemplating why we gotta make decisions

To throw it all away and spend the rest of life reliving

When we would play with the neighborhood kids

Or putting all the new games on my wishlist

Or listening to Green Day and the Misfits

Maybe I should act my age, I don’t give a shit

I don’t think that I’ll ever know

If there is any kind of antidote

To make the days seem bearable

So I’ll keep my eyes shut

Remember back to my parent’s home

Where we would race on the 64

And stay up late for my favorite shows

I give up on growing up

Feeling nervous with the time that I’m wasting

Clock ticking on the feeling I’ve been chasing

Yeah, I was so close I could taste it

But I don’t think I’ll make it and I can’t even face it

Should feel lucky that it hasn’t been erased yet

Everybody else, yeah, they already replaced it

Living in the old pictures we had taken

We call this place home, why’s it feel so vacant?

The old days were the best that I ever had

And with the chance I’d give anything to get 'em back

Worst day in my whole life when I realized

Before it’s gone, gotta act fast, can’t think twice

I don’t think that I’ll ever know

If there is any kind of antidote

To make the days seem bearable

So I’ll keep my eyes shut

Remember back to my parent’s home

Where we would race on the 64

And stay up late for my favorite shows

I give up on growing up

Looking back, thinking all about the good times

All the days spent out in the sunshine

If I could give my former self a word of caution

Prepare to let it go because there ain’t no other option

Looking back, thinking all about the good times

All the days spent out in the sunshine

If I could give my former self a word of caution

Prepare to let it go because there ain’t no other option

I don’t think that I’ll ever know

If there is any kind of antidote

To make the days seem bearable

So I’ll keep my eyes shut

Remember back to my parent’s home

Where we would race on the 64

And stay up late for my favorite shows

I give up on growing

(Up, up, up)

I give up on growing

(Up, up, up)

I give up on growing up