Nostalgia is Over
Sweat pouring down on my face
The fans are on stage
This one is satan is real
I don't feel my age
a drink that's thrust into my hand
Sloppy mouth drunk band
Before the infection had spread
We were just dumb kids
Alone in my room once again
can't press record
Play music every day
Not really sure
The band won't return any calls
Theres Stillness in the air
Nothing is wet or loud
That was last year
All my screaming sweating love is gone
All my screaming sweating love is gone
miss your bodies and your faces
Crammed together in tight spaces
we're gonna make it through the basement
This song should stop four lines ago
But quitting is something I'll never know
We're gonna make it through, just different
Nostalgia is over
No more looking back
It starts today