Nostalgia City – The Palms

Too many things get the best of us
Life is hard till we’re all supernovas now
Almost like she was testing us
With nothing left to lose
She said things that we couldn’t believe
Falling leaves from her trees, we can’t breathe at all
And it’s cramping my style

Smoking in the attic
Making me feel right
Something in the water
Keep me up at night
Television static
When you’re looking for the light
But the sun don’t shine in your TV

Nostalgia City
Take me home
Nostalgia City
Take me home
Nostalgia City
Here I go
Nostalgia City
Take me home

Memories, like an exodus
Set me free, let me be in the moment now
You don’t wanna mess with us
Got nothing left to lose
I’m feeling things and I’m up to my knees
Fall asleep and I’m dreaming in colors now
Think I’ll stay for awhile

Smoking in the attic
Making me feel right
Something in the water
Keep me up at night
Television static
When you’re looking for the light
But the sun don’t shine in your TV

Nostalgia City
Take me home
Nostalgia City
Take me home
Nostalgia City
Here I go
Nostalgia City
Take me home