Dangerous Levels of Introspection

I don't miss my apartment Ceilings six feet tall Where my neighbor's schizophrenic And screamin' through the paper thin walls I don't miss my LeBaron The steering pullin' left Losing nights in Venice To strangers acting like my best friends I don't want any of it back But I miss how it felt It happened so fast I kinda miss myself Dangerous levels of introspection Trippin' over my own reflection I don't know where I'm going with it Really shouldn't matter Ruining a moment with some reckless nostalgia Dangerous levels of introspection Leading me back to you I don't miss your attention Needing it so bad Or how you never mentioned My existence to your religious dad I don't miss being so naive But part of me prefers it to a passive animosity But if anybody happens to ask I don't want any of it back But I miss how it felt It happened so fast I kinda miss myself Dangerous levels of introspection Trippin' over my own reflection I don't know where I'm going with it Really shouldn't matter Ruining a moment with some reckless nostalgia Dangerous levels of introspection Leading me back to you Leading me back Leading me back Leading me back Dangerous levels of introspection Trippin' over my own reflection I don't know where I'm going with it Really shouldn't matter Ruining a moment with some reckless nostalgia Dangerous levels of introspection Leading me back to you Leading me back Leading me back