Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diana Rose Pinkham
Diana Rose Pinkham
Songwriter

Lirik

Oh I'm waiting for our song to spark nostalgia
And then I'm waiting for a tear to fall
Oh the smoke isn't the only thing that fills the air
All the memories and the smell of you
Oh I'm thinking of the years you were a stranger
When your black Toyota never crossed my mind
The cotton candy skies above the lake
That we circled 46 trillion times
Oh I wanna go back
But I know that I'll cry
All my thoughts are pinching me through the alcohol
While I let the smokey air get me high
Get me high
Get me high
Oh I'm looking at my phone to spark nostalgia
When you called me every night after my class
It was dark and hot alone in that parking lot
But your voice was always there to comfort me
Now I'm looking at the stars and I remember
When you drove me to my house at 3 A.M
Moonlight filled eyes, almost every night
Just soaking in every second you held my hand
Oh I wanna go back
But I know that I'll cry
All my thoughts are pinching me through the alcohol
While I let the smokey air get me high
Get me high
Get me high
These things happen
We move on
But those thoughts make my face turn green
These things happen
We move on
But those thoughts make my face turn green
Written by: Diana Rose Pinkham
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