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Out on the road playing with bands we don't know Hope this one's a better showI hope the kids will show at all They probably won'tIt makes me miss back home It makes me feel aloneIt makes me change my tone and askOh nostalgia, what have you done for me latelyYou won't buy me a round tonight or back me up in a fightOh nostalgia, with every mile I drive, every step I strive Every leap that turns into a dive I can feel something deep down die And what's dying is what's keeping me alive I get into these day drunk stews That turn into binge drink feuds between my contrasting moods Between my daydream prose and my heartbroke woes When I should have dignity and don'tAct with integrity but won't and I askOh nostalgia, what have you done for me latelyYou won't buy me a round tonight or back me up in a fightOh nostalgia, with every mile I drive, every step I strive Every leap that turns into a dive I can feel something deep down die Letras de cancionesAnd what's dying is what's keeping me aliveSo I sit on the curb and call you from my cell And try and act like the night went well And you ask if I've had a few And I guarantee you that's more than true And I sit on the curb and call you from my cell And try and act like the night wasn't hell And you ask if I've had a few And all I hope is that I can sober up tomorrowI can sober up tomorrowI swear I canOh nostalgia, what have you done for me latelyYou won't buy me a round tonight or back me up in a fightOh nostalgia, with every mile I drive, every step I strive Every leap that turns into a dive I can feel something deep down die And what's dying is what's keeping me alive From Letras Mania