The Real Zebos - nostalgia

I'm looking for an hourglass
Something that can ground me in the now
I'm putting on a paragraph
Banking on an open test
Didn't get the textbook till right now
I'm slipping like a pair of skates
I stumble over every single crack
Of all of my talents
I didn't think balance
Would be the one that finally made me crash
I'm not afraid of where we're going
I'm just afraid of how it ends
Flipping off the PO's
Cause we know we're gonna ghost
Yeah, we're ripping off our clothes
As we're heading down the coast
(Never knowing when enough's enough)
You're burning in my head
You're soaking in my skin
These days when I look ahead
It could never be better
Thinking 'bout the good times
We were in the limelight, sorry
It's just not the same
Nostalgia will be the death of us
The death of me and you
Let's do something new
Every time I look at you I see another face
And every other time
I look into the mirror
All the features start to fade
And feelings start to die
I'm not in love with this conclusion
I'm just in love with who we've been
Tearing up the scene
While they're staring at a screen
Yeah, we're feeling evergreen
As we end up at the beach
(Never knowing when enough's enough)
You're burning in my head
You're soaking in my skin
You fall down in my bed so slow
You're burning in my head
You're soaking in my skin
These days when I look ahead
It could never be better
Thinking 'bout the good times
We were in the limelight, sorry
It's just not the same
Nostalgia will be the death of us
The death of me and you
Let's do something new
The death of me and you
Let's do something new
The death of me and you
Let's do something new
(Good times in the limelight, I'm sorry)

Written by:
Connor Brandt, Jordan Gaul

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