Vārdi: Ninety Pound Wuss. Nostalgia.

am i waiting for nothing at all?
hawhee, hawhee, hawhee, oh baby.
and what are you saving yourself for?
hawhee, hawhee.
oh my little one, don't be ashamed with my heart wide open.
you can pour yourself in me.
now there's nothing wrong with that that i can see.
my heart feels life. nostalgia.
i wish we could go on and on and on and on and on.
listening to the echoes remaining.
i hear your voice inside my head.

now i know that we've just begun.
again i reach out my hands to you.
staring through the shadows on you face.
i wonder are we heading to that place between nowhere
and not much else? nostalgia.