Nostalgia
Up on my mind
Livin' in an echo
Love lost with time
Nostalgia
Something so sweet
House is on fire
But she makes me weak
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
This isn't a song about anyone but you
The person you used to be
When you were with me
When we started out this mess
Before I fucked it up
Before you were pissed off
Before you called your mom and said
"I made a mistake, I'm out here in
Los Angeles, I feel Lost and Angel-less I
Don't have a reason to stay
With this man
Except for memories and fallin' for"
Nostalgia
Up on my mind
Livin' in an echo
Love lost with time
Nostalgia
Something so sweet
House is on fire
But she makes me weak
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
I barely remember what you wore
When you used to haunt my dreams
Cigarette smell on the pillow case
Couldn't block out Chloe from the sheets
Cinnamon twist its plot candy
Think about you more now you're not with me
Ironic how mental I can be
Blame it on my long term memory
Nostalgia
Up on my mind
Livin' in an echo
Love lost with time
Nostalgia
Something so sweet
House is on fire
But she makes me weak
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
I would runaway, runaway, runaway with
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you