Hopeless Nostalgic

I made a house out of records
Locked myself in there, why should I care?
Put the needle down, got lost in the sound cuz I'm reckless
Or I'm a hopeless nostalgic
Melancholy, velour and flannel
Let my heart get snagged on lives that I've had
In this heart of mine, there's a loose panel
That lets in the hopeless nostalgic

I'm aware, I'm aware
That I'm not really there
I just don't know how to matter in these days
It's a bittersweet fan fare
Yielding if you dare
To the saccharine sanctuary I will fall

Sour and sullen, girls let things fester
Raisin girls don't know how to let go
So, I let me heart be sequestered
By a hopeless nostalgic

I'm aware, I'm aware
That I'm not really there
I just don't know how to matter in these days
It's a bittersweet fan fare
Yielding if you dare
To the saccharine sanctuary I will fall

Let 6th avenue take whichever heart it can break
This vessel's not mine, it's to space and to time, so I wait
I'll leave the pieces down, all around town cuz I'm reckless
I guess I'm just a hopeless nostalgic



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Writer(s): Sarah Fard
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