Lyrics
I wanna go to new york
Get drunk with you in the east village
Say too much to a stranger
Bout the ways we've changed and the ways we didn't and
I might order another
Laugh about how I said I wouldn't
Justify it with something like
"What's one more when we're already drinkin?"
I get so sentimental over small things
You say I'm obsessed with nostalgia but I think
What's the point of all this living if you can't go back and grab it?
Make it cinematic
Prove you really had it
Wanna go to a party
Tell jokes in someone's kitchen
Pass that diner on the drive home
It closed down and we both still miss it but you make fun
Of the way I romanticize a restaurant
Defend myself by saying something like
"It was my favorite, you just don't get it"
I get so sentimental over small things
You say I'm obsessed with nostalgia but I think
What's the point of all this living if you can't go back and grab it?
Make it cinematic
Prove you really had it
I get so sentimental over small things
You say I'm obsessed with nostalgia but I think
What's the point of all this living if you can't go back and grab it?
Make it cinematic
Prove you really had it