Nostalgia

Your lipstick's blaze, it sears my eyes I savored every second 'til the last goodbye Love's twilight in contradictions The heart is lost in these visions Nostalgia is a crime Nostalgia is a crime In shadows, I confide Memories like ghosts, haunt my mind Love's twilight in contradictions The life is lost in these visions Nostalgia is a crime Nostalgia is a crime Is a crime Is a crime You're coming, not coming Is a crime You're coming, not coming Is a crime You're coming, not coming You're coming, not coming You're coming, not coming Not coming, not coming