Late Nights in My Car - Real Friends

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 18

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 18

And my bony knees

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 18

And my bony knees