(Runnin´, runnin´ back, runnin´ back to nostalgia)
(Runnin´, runnin´ back, runnin´ back)

Last night I had a dream

Shit was crazy vivid like a memory
Rollin´ up the covers of a magazine
Smokin´ in your parents´ whip with salmon seats
Lit like we were seventeen
Green Day on the radio, drivin´ with nowhere to go
Friday watchin´ Friday, had it my way, I would never grow up
We were young and we were dumb and in love (Young, dumb, and in love)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, makin´ out in the livin´ room
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sneakin´ out never difficult
Cold outside, skinny dippin´ in the swimmin´ pool
Life´s so wild, been a while

Since I put my fuckin´ phone down and slowed down
I don´t wanna be alone now, not now

Wanna run, wanna run, run it back to nostalgia, yeah
Let me put my fuckin´ phone down and slow down
I don´t wanna be alone now, not now
Wanna run, wanna run, run it back to nostalgia

I miss bein´ broke, I miss that vanilla in my Coke
Colors in my head, I get philosophic when I smoke
I should probably hit this party, get it poppin´ ´cause I don´t
Do this often like I used to back when Luda had a fro

Yeah, yeah, yeah, makin´ out in the livin´ room
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sneakin´ out never difficult
Cold outside, skinny dippin´ in the swimmin´ pool
Life´s so wild, been a while

Since I put my fuckin´ phone down and slowed down
I don´t wanna be alone now, not now
Wanna run, wanna run, run it back to nostalgia, yeah
Let me put my fuckin´ phone down and slow down
I don´t wanna be alone now, not now
Wanna run, wanna run, run it back to nostalgia

(Runnin´, runnin´ back, runnin´ back to nostalgia)
(Runnin´, runnin´ back, runnin´ back)
Wanna run, wanna run, run it back to nostalgia

(Runnin´, runnin´ back, runnin´ back to nostalgia)
(Runnin´, runnin´ back, runnin´ back)
Wanna run, wanna run, run it back to nostalgia