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letra de nostalgia death - hak baker

[intro]
i’m waiting
i’m lost
you’re lost
and i found you
i bow to you

[verse 1]
maybe go round these [?]
these bold stories of greatness
the glory of old pals
having the naughtiest of [?]
and how we mob through the old town
and did it all for a bit of status
living faster than the speed of sound
that’s how our mate tom met his maker

[chorus]
and if i ever chose to settle for this lucky [?] and i die sober
sometimes i miss my gran and spend the time i had just staring at her in the photos
and if i had a time machine i’d go back her kitchen peeling her potatoes
couldn’t wait to be a man when i should have been enjoying the time that god had gave us
now it’s busting at the seams tryna get through the door
nostalgia [?]
and it’s had me from a teen tryna witness my fall
nostalgia is gold
[verse 2]
and it’s had me from a teen
turbulent behaviours on repeat
every situation that i meet
leaves me feeling like i’m mr. bean
if i took you to the iod
nutty lads as far the eye could see
infinite [?]
[?] greatest victories

[chorus]
and if i ever chose to settle for this lucky [?] and i die sober
and there may not be no longevity in it but it’s me and julie’s sofa
i still ain’t learned my lessons ever since they put the handcuffs on me in the rover
couldn’t wait to be a man when i should have been enjoying the time that god had gave us
now it’s busting at the seams tryna get through the door
nostalgia [?]
and it’s had me from a teen tryna witness my fall
nostalgia is gold

[verse 2]
and i miss it all
i did it all
p-ss it all up the wall
and i’ve been at school
i’ve been a fool
these memories are visceral
and there bursting through the seams
tryna get through the door
nostalgia must go (go, go)
[outro]
nostalgia must go
exploring
nostalgia must go
these vast acres of me
nostalgia must go
sipping lukewarm pleasantries
nostalgia must go
from a bottomless jug
nostalgia must go
the fl!ckering of petty peoples eyes
upon the prize
the prize
of doughy chested men
we live another day
the past is your f-cking word
i bow to you
i bow to you
i bow to you lord

- hak baker

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