Chris Punsalan - Fiend for Nostalgia

Nostalgia
Guess I'm just a fiend for the past
I would trade it all no question

Always tryna go back to old days, Nostalgia
Always tryna go back to old days, Nostalgia
Every time I leave I look back
Wishing I could feel it for a second
Guess i'm just a fiend for the past
I would trade it all no question

Christina call me when you hear this
Thought about you last night thought you'd like to hear it
Missin all them old days over the dawson
Just know that i'm okay fillin up arenas
Maybe not yet at least I'm trying
In the cockpit scared of flying
Wish we could we just go back even for a second
Thinking of regrets got me feelin really restless
Writing down my name on the dotted line
Knowing everythings a rental
Living life like there is a bottom line
But it's hard to smell the roses when you're thinking that the rents due
Only when it's all over, missing what I just had
Now i'm looking in the rear view, looking in the rear view, looking in the rear view

Always tryna go back to old days, Nostalgia
Always tryna go back to old days, Nostalgia
Every time I leave I look back
Wishing I could feel it for a second
Guess i'm just a fiend for the past
I would trade it all no question

How you been?
Don't wanna say your name
They could scroll go back through my feed and probably see them old days
Got like 80 songs about you on my laptop
Oh my god that's a lot
That's a lot, that's a lot
Should've wrote them when you and I were together
That's a lot, that's a lot
Hope that you and him can hear them all together
Wiser men know that everything's forever
Wiser men know everything will go
I was ignorant to blame it on the weather
So I see everything as dipped in gold
Only when it's all over, missing what I just had
Now i'm looking in the rear view, looking in the rear view, looking in the rear view

Always tryna go back to old days, Nostalgia
Always tryna go back to old days, Nostalgia
Every time I leave I look back
Wishin I could feel it for a second
Guess i'm just a fiend for the past
I would trade it all no question
Every time I leave I look back
Wishin I could feel it for a second
Guess i'm just a fiend for the past
I would trade it all no question
Every time I leave I look back
Wishin I could feel it for a second
Guess i'm just a fiend for the past
I would trade it all no question

Written by:
Chris Punsalan

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