Nostalgia's Finest

Pointing fingers, pulling teeth, a timeless vault of misery
I could laugh, I could cry, with a mask I could hide, but with a clue I couldn't differ
Strike a match and felt it burn, strike one more it's hard to learn
Take six steps, turn around, take a breath, steady hand, you load the gun, I pull the Trigger

Hey! I'm a liar, but I swear to God I'm telling the truth
This is the last time I swear I let nostalgia get the best of me
Hey! I'm a liar, but I swear to God I'm telling the truth
This is the last time I swear I let nostalgia get the best of me

With one word you fall apart, piece by piece my work of art
Stitch by stitch, thread and needle, paint you up, misplace pieces and you never seem The same
Knock on your heart of fools gold, a dime a dozen counterfeits sold
Price of priceless, shiny pennies, wrap it up, tie a bow, open it up and it's a shame

Hey! I'm a liar, but I swear to God I'm telling the truth
This is the last time I swear I let nostalgia get the best of me
Hey! I'm a liar, but I swear to God I'm telling the truth
This is the last time I swear I let nostalgia get the best of me

Chains will rattle
Leaves will sway
They're all ghosts anyway

Hey! I'm a liar, but I swear to God I'm telling the truth
This is the last time I swear I let nostalgia get the best of me
Hey! I'm a liar, but I swear to God I'm telling the truth
This is the last time I swear I let nostalgia get the best of me



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Yurich
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