I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me
Bright red sweaters and achy joints
Frostbit weather in Stoney Point
That's where I saw you
That's where I saw you
Christmas lights and suits and ties
I picked you up from the wedding
That's where I saw you
That's where I lost you
Behind my eyes, I see the steeple
I can see all the lonely people
I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me
I know I got my problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me
God only knows if I feel it again
My memories have started to hurt my head
I'm hollowed and dry, I'm too tired to try
My memories have started to hurt my head
I am who I am, the ink in my skin
My memories have started to know me less
I, I've never really been this good at makin' regrets
I, I've never really been this good at makin' regrets
I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me
I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me
I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me
I know I got my problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me