Lyrics victim of nostalgia - mxmtoon
                                                    I 
                                                miss 
                                                dinner 
                                                talks 
                                                and 
                                                walks 
                                                around 
                                                the 
                                                block 
                                                with 
                                                mom 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watching 
                                                slasher 
                                                films, 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                would 
                                                kill 
                                                to 
                                                feel 
                                                that 
                                                thrill 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spending 
                                                all 
                                                my 
                                                time 
                                                on 
                                                finish 
                                                lines 
                                                and 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                why
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                    I 
                                                should 
                                                call 
                                                my 
                                                dad
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wished 
                                                that 
                                                time 
                                                passed 
                                                like 
                                                seasons 
                                                in 
                                                LA
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                grass 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                front 
                                                yard 
                                                was 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                greener 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                growing 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                of 
                                                fallin' 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                life 
                                                ain't 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                want
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                don't 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                growing 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                of 
                                                missing 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                it 
                                                ever 
                                                be 
                                                enough
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                victim 
                                                of 
                                                nostalgia
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                    I 
                                                always 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                    I 
                                                wrote 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                17?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                still 
                                                be 
                                                around 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                turn 
                                                63?
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Cause 
                                                getting 
                                                older's 
                                                getting 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                wish 
                                                someone 
                                                would've 
                                                told 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wished 
                                                that 
                                                time 
                                                passed 
                                                like 
                                                seasons 
                                                in 
                                                LA
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                grass 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                front 
                                                yard 
                                                was 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                greener 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                growing 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                of 
                                                fallin' 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                life 
                                                ain't 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                want
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                don't 
                                                come 
                                                back 
                                                around
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                panic 
                                                of 
                                                growing 
                                                up 
                                                (I 
                                                don't 
                                                wanna)
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                fear 
                                                of 
                                                missing 
                                                out 
                                                (feel 
                                                so 
                                                bored 
                                                of)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                it 
                                                ever 
                                                be 
                                                enough 
                                                (what 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                right 
                                                now)
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                victim 
                                                of 
                                                nostalgia
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                wanna
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feel 
                                                so 
                                                bored 
                                                of
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                right 
                                                now
 
                                    
                                
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