Victims of Nostalgia

You act like you're already dead Looping a dream of a past you'd kill to relive Worthless sentiment, inward conceit Years of your life cannibalized Never forget that it's not what you've done Or what you've done lately, but what you are working on now Crimes of denial Crimes of reverie Crimes of homage Crimes of vanity I can't live like that I can't live like that I won't fucking live like that