Nostalgic

You're at the age of feeling cursed by foresight Made your mistakes and swore to not repeat Sealed in the comfort zone It's a quiet life yeah That's a good grown-up Know that self-control And know to keep the peace All that said We're pulling into 42nd street Gotta get out You wanna get nostalgic with me Oh, yeah Can't stand clear of the closure Adoringly Looking at each other Knowing the history Let's not think this through If we do this We face the music Queensboro and Verrazano up in smoke Just ask Brutus Just ask Judas Actions have consequences Didn't ya know We might get burned And have the friendship upturned And have some lessons to learn So I have my concerns All that said We're pulling into 42nd street Gotta get out You wanna get nostalgic with me Oh, yeah Can't stand clear of the closure Adoringly Looking at each other Knowing the history Let's not think this through I don't wanna lose a friend But I want this loneliness to end And when I'm lying solo at night Knowing I've done right My morals and judgement can't hold me tight I don't wanna lose a friend But I want this loneliness to end And when I'm lying solo at night Knowing I've done right My morals and judgement can't hold me tight All that said We're pulling into 42nd street Gotta get out You wanna get nostalgic with me Can't stand clear of the closure Adoringly Looking at each other Knowing the history Let's not think this through No no no no Let's not think this through No no no no Let's not think this through No no no no Let's not think this through No no no no Let's not think this through