Late Nights in My Car

I've been up spending every late night in my car Listening to all these sad songs I know it sounds weird But they're helping me move past all these things running through my head I'll blame the mid-west and sleepy eyes I'm not where I should be I'm not what I could be But I'm not who I was Nostalgia gets the best of me When I wake up it's the same day It fucks me up and makes me miss who I used to be All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was eighteen And my bony knees Don't want it to be like my teenage years I was naive and weak back then Without much trouble on my shoulders If I don't break I won't know how to put myself back together Nostalgia gets the best of me When I wake up it's the same day It fucks me up and makes me miss who I used to be All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was eighteen And my bony knees If you never break You'll never know how If you never break You'll never know how If you never break You'll never know how (If you never break you'll never know) If you never break you'll never know how to put yourself back together Nostalgia gets the best of me When I wake up it's the same day It fucks me up and makes me miss who I used to be All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was eighteen And my bony knees