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Nothing Feels The Same

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Punk

Nothing Feels The Same è stato pubblicato il 19 settembre 2025 da Fifty Five Music Group come parte dell'album Burnout - EP

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumBurnout - EP

Data di uscita19 settembre 2025

EtichettaFifty Five Music Group

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM110

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

skinnyfeelings

All Instruments, Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

John Milton

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

skinnyfeelings

Producer

Testi

School’s gone, town’s the same

The parking lot still knows my name

My hoodie’s in a box somewhere

Along with dreams I used to wear

I drove past your parents' house

The porch light’s off, the swing’s ripped out

Your brother’s car was parked outside

Guess some ghosts don’t really die

We used to laugh for no good reason

Now I scroll through different seasons

Wish I called you back that night

Guess forever had a limit, right?

Now it’s ghost town feels and echo halls

Where we made plans with Sharpie walls

The Taco Bell’s a vape shop now

The mall’s a graveyard, stripped somehow

We said we’d leave and never fade

But most of us just overstayed

If I could go back, would I still pretend?

Or text you something I’d never send?

Your playlist popped up yesterday

I skipped the track — then hit replay

You liked sad songs before they hit

And now they hit too hard to quit

I found our yearbook in my shed

We looked like strangers in the head

But those dumb smiles knew the cost

Of growing up and getting lost

You kissed me once behind the bleachers

I laughed, then fell for all your t-shirts

You moved two states and changed your name

But somehow, nothing feels the same

Now it’s ghost town feels and echo halls

Our stories locked in bathroom stalls

The pizza place turned into flats

Where strangers live where we once laughed

We swore we’d tour and chase the sun

But only one of us got gone

If I could say what I meant back then

Would you still leave… or just hit “send”?

We were punk rock prom kings

Fireworks and dumb flings

Now I trade my chords

For rent receipts and daydreams

But maybe next July

I’ll drive by and say hi

To the version of me

You knew before goodbye

Now it’s ghost town feels and echo halls

Where the past still writes on broken walls

The skatepark’s rusted, weeds grew tall

But I still hear your voice each fall

We said we’d live like we were songs

But all I did was write you wrong

If I could go back, I’d let you in

And not be scared of where we’d been

Written by: John Milton

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