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(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 a 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, the 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 Letras de cancionesI 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 a swimmin' pool Life's so wild, been a while since I put my fuckin' phone down and slow down I don't wanna be alone now, not now Wanna run, wanna run, run it back, the 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 From Letras Mania