I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me

Bright red sweaters and achy joints
Frostbit weather at Stony Point
That's where I saw you
That's where I saw you

Christmas lights and suits and ties
I picked you up from the wedding
That's where I saw you
That's where I lost you
Behind my eyes, I see the steeple

I can see all the lonely people
I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me

I know I got my problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me

God only knows if I feel it again
My memories have started to hurt my head
I'm hollowed and dry, I'm too tired to try
My memories have started to hurt my head

I am who I am, the ink in my skin
My memories have started to know me less
I, I've never really been this good at making regrets
I, I've never really been this good at making regrets

I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me

I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me

I know you got your problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me

I know I got my problems, everybody's got 'em
You don't gotta change yourself for me
I feel it in nostalgia, feel it at the bottom
You don't gotta lose yourself for me