Nostalgia

Where is all the nostalgia
Gone like the money in my wallet
Summer days with a soundtrack
That’s a cute idea
Let’s go play in the front yard
Bury that shit in the backyard
Can I go to my friends house

I’d rather be in my room
Yeah I rather stay in my room
I’d rather be in my room
Teenage angst

Teenage angst like

Teenage angst

Grimy little fingers on the monkey bars
Yeah the kitchen it seem really far
Waking up can’t wait to go to school
They’re popping pills like fairy circle toad stools
Wanna play a game of monopoly
Promise we’ll play later just you and me
Come eat dinner with your family

I’d rather be in my room
Yeah I rather stay in my room
I’d rather be in my room
I miss you

Teenage angst like

Teenage angst
So thanks