Nostalgic

You’re at the age of feeling cursed by foresight
Made your mistakes and swore to not repeat
Sealed in the comfort zone
It’s a quiet life yeah
That’s a good grown-up
Know that self control
And know to keep the peace
All that said
We’re pulling into 42nd street
Gotta get out
You wanna get nostalgic with me
Oh yeah
Can’t stand clear of the closure
Adoringly
Looking at each other
Knowing the history
Let’s not think this through
If we do this
We face the music
Queensboro and Verrazano up in smoke
Just ask Brutus
Just ask Judas
Actions have consequences
Didn't ya know
We might get burned
And have the friendship upturned
And have some lessons to learn
So I have my concerns
All that said
We’re pulling into 42nd street
Gotta get out
You wanna get nostalgic with me
Oh yeah
Can’t stand clear of the closure
Adoringly
Looking at each other
Knowing the history
Let’s not think this through
I don’t wanna lose a friend
But I want this loneliness to end
And when I'm lying solo at night
Knowing I've done right
My morals and judgment can’t hold me tight
I don’t wanna lose a friend
But I want this loneliness to end
And when I'm lying solo at night
Knowing I've done right
My morals and judgment can’t hold me tight
All that said
We’re pulling into 42nd street
Gotta get out
You wanna get nostalgic with me
Can’t stand clear of the closure
Adoringly
Looking at each other
Knowing the history
Let’s not think this through
No no no no
Let's not think this through
No no no no
Let's not think this through
No no no no
Let's not think this through
No no no no
Let's not think this through