Feet out the door of your ride
Did you wanna get high like
We did at yours for nostalgia?
Let’s talk about how met
Making sure that you and I,
we know we can’t forget
Our faces, our sex, nostalgia

You laying on my bed
Wondering what comes next
Look back at me instead
You see I’m all messed up

Love me
Feel the memory of my body
Touch me here
Nostalgia

Faster now that we got time
I don’t need to get high now
I’ve made you mine
I’m so alive

(And I feel)
Feel your breath
(All over my neck)
on my neck
Make me make decisions that I surely won’t regret
Ash your cigarette
(All over my chest)
on my chest
Nostalgia

You laying on my bed (right next to me)
Wondering what comes next (it could be anything)
Look back at me instead (look back at me)
You see I’m all messed up

Love me
Feel the memory of my body
Touch me here
Nostalgia



Love me
Feel the memory of my body
Touch me here
Nostalgia