NOSTALGIA

Wrote this on 8th Street

I was faded, getting high

Deep inside my heart you get praise

Like I'm in the presence of a god

I cannot pretend wasn't accidental how we parted just for your regard

Fairytales are part of your facade

I forgot to mention

Guess it slipped my mind on the way to trippin' out the void

Thinking 'bout what I need to restore

Perfect harmony in every chord

Lobby elevator to the door

Courtesy forever is assured

You know you're number one on the list of things that I enjoy

Nothing ordinary 'cause your in the presence of the kid that always knew the ploy

Kidding with the game while I explore

Every single lesson navigates the stress and negativity that I endure

Okay now let's open up the door

Okay now let's open up the door

Okay now let's-

You

Know I'm here for

What most would die for

Ain't no mistake, girl, I'm sure

Everything you do brings me back to

When I was younger and time was silence

Golden item

You're so fine, you

Kinda feel like nostalgia

Nostalgia

Wrote this on 8th Street

We was faded, getting high

Deep below my surface lies way more

Why I gotta keep the eye?

So don't even try

I was in the mix, then I mastered it

Like a pacifist, yeah, I'm adamant on conversation

Only want communication

Talking 'bout why our relationship is taking us to places

That we've never been before

Think we need to close the door

You

Know I'm here for

What most would die for

Ain't no mistake, girl, I'm sure

Everything you do brings me back to

When I was younger and time was silence

Golden item

You're so fine, you

Kinda feel like nostalgia

Nostalgia