I'll sit at home, running it all back
Precious past life, hold it close, hold it close
Killing time, walking around at night
Hoping maybe I'd run into you
All those times I'm recalling
I really painted you the worst way
You were always a lot scarier in my head
We had something nice
We had something nice
All those times I'm recalling
I really painted you the worst way
You were always a lot scarier in my head
We had something nice
We had something nice
We had something nice
Wе had something nice