Lyrics: Porter Robinson/james ivy/Luke Shippey/Gavin Bendt/Michael Stone
Music: Porter Robinson/james ivy/Luke Shippey/Gavin Bendt/Michael Stone
I remember the family PC
There was snow in the hallways
There was blood on my teeth
Growing blind to the butterflies around me
knowing I'd remember it accurately
Like a joke I swear that I wrote
I know I'm not alone in wondering
The vertigo of trying to get close to who I was before remembering
And I want it to be wrong
When itβs over and done
Is there really no happiness without this feeling?
Give me a drug
Bottle your love
Is there really no happiness without you near me?
It's so
Making love to the memory
You'd think Iβd been chasing the dragon
Youβd been watching me weep
Saying "Some things are better left remembered"
How's that help me?
Well maybe it's my fault
'Cause Iβm so nostalgic
The sum of my habits had you sharing my accent
And youβre just like me
I feel like i trained you
Iβve been trying to change but I don't know how to change you
Ohh
Mmmm
And I want it to be wrong
When itβs over and done
Is there really no happiness without this feeling?
Give me a drug
Bottle your love
Is there really no happiness without you near me?
It's so
(Y'know Porter
Some people die of nostalgia - so you better look out
Just kidding!
Hahahahaha!
Good one!)