Nostalgia Cycle

I miss the way I felt when I had no regrets The way the drugs would feel when they were hard to get The problem is simple, nostalgia cycle My mind is in a fight against the time that I have left [Pre-Chorus] Hmm, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, yeah Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Ah-ah) [Chorus] And I feel like livin' on borrowed time (Ah-ah) And I feel like livin' on borrowed time [Verse 2] I miss the way I felt when I had no regrets Before I lost myself in so much random sex I'm sleepin' with strangers, ignorin' the dangers Scribble my past up, I scrubbed these erasers [Pre-Chorus] Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, yeah Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Ah-ah) [Chorus] And I feel like livin' on borrowed time (Ah-ah) And I feel like livin' on borrowed time [Outro] And I feel like livin' on borrowed time And I feel like livin' on borrowed time, hm My soul is spent, I'm not here for no regrets I can't forget, but you wouldn't understand You wouldn't understand, you wouldn't understand