Nostalgia Junkie

No cap, Roger Rules is a cinematic classic of the modern era Y'all just not ready for that conversation tho I haven't called up old friends Cause I'm afraid I'll have nothing to talk about Cause everyone keeps growing up without me And I'm sitting here making songs on my couch We are not the same, got friends getting engaged Or in a war zone going bang bang And I'm up late at night dreaming of a stage Call me a nostalgia junkie Just wanna inject it into my veins Cause to put it bluntly The tyranny of time Makes me wanna defenestrate myself I want to know, what is our purpose now? In a world that's gone upside down They all say, you gotta give your dreams away Place your cape in a grave But I'm so sorry, your honor! My dreams are my armor And I'll withstand everything That you throw against me That you throw against me (what) I know death can feel like a warm blanket sometimes When the world is more frigid than the North Pole And I know imagination can feel like a crime In a world that suffocates you as you get old The decade's ending, but it feels like the world is And it feels like all those memories were worthless But I promise you, you have a purpose Paint something, create something You're made for something You're made for something I want to know, what is our purpose now? In a world that's gone upside down (Get it, like Stranger Things?) They all say, you gotta give your dreams away Place your cape in a grave (Bang, bang) But I'm so sorry, your honor! My dreams are my armor And I'll withstand everything That you throw against me That you throw against me (what) Hey! So, I'm Raven, your acid bath princess of the darkness And I'm Tara And we're sitting here in Tara's room Rocking out to MCR and celebrating 2009 Or the new year! Which we don't really understand Why people are making such a big deal about it Because really, one more year is one more year That everyone's closer to death