Reminiscing You

Lying in our bedroom
Staring at the ceiling and it's cold now
Thinking about the summer
When we saw The Chainsmokers
It was sold out
And the chill in my bones
Is hurting my soul in the lonely house
It's kinda sad I'm reminiscing
When there's no one here to listen
Would you hear me out
If I showed up at your door tonight
Could we smoke a bowl and drink some wine
Could talk about the afterlife, laying on floor
Put on a record like we used to do
The kind of dancing where we barely move
I'll do anything you want me to
I'd do it all
I'm reminiscing you
Driving past the pub that we went to down
On Western where the drinks suck
We walked home from the bar
Cause we couldn't find the car
We were fu*cked up
And then we got stoned
Laughing all the way home
We were so in love
It's kind of sad I'm reminiscing
Wondering if you're even missing me at all
If I showed up at your door tonight
Could we smoke a bowl and drink some wine
Could talk about the afterlife, laying on floor
Put on a record like we used to do
The kind of dancing where we barely move
I'll do anything you want me to
I'd do it all
I'm reminiscing you
If I showed up at your door tonight
Could we smoke a bowl and drink some wine
Could talk about the afterlife, laying on floor
Put on a record like we used to do
The kind of dancing where we barely move
I'll do anything you want me to
I'd do it all
I'm reminiscing you
I'm reminiscing you
I'm reminiscing you