I found your picture looking through a book.
It was the one I took
When we were driving on sunset.
Descendents playing on a mix CD
That you just made for me.
You wrote «
For when you miss me» on it.
I can’t stop myself when I listen,
I always sing along,
Reliving every minute
And I just can’t take it.
I wish that I could forget you even exist
And find a way to be without you’Cause I miss you and I hate feeling like this.
It’s making me sick,
Feeling nostalgic.
Every year when October comes around
And it gets colder out
I grab my favorite hoodie.
There’s still a hole from when you borrowed it.
You used to sleep in it’Cause it reminded you of me.
Can’t stop myself when I’m thinking,
I only see your face,
Reliving every minute
And I just can’t take it.
I wish that I could forget you even exist
And find a way to be without you’Cause I miss you and I hate feeling like this.
It’s making me sick,
Feeling nostalgic.
Nostalgic…
Nostalgic…
I wish that I could forget you even exist
And find a way to be without you’Cause I miss you and I hate feeling like this.
It’s making me sick,
Feeling nostalgic.
Maybe someday my heart will be over it.
Maybe someday I’ll be ok.
But I miss you and I hate feeling like this.
It’s making me sick,
Feeling nostalgic.
Feeling nostalgic.
Feeling nostalgic.
(making me sick)
Feeling nostalgic.