80's Through the 50's

[Verse 1]

Miles away and I can't seem to shake

The smell of your car in 2003:

Beach air and bad tunes

Stale smoke and junk food

Tell her to stay and you'll scare her away

Staying the same just makes everything change

I'm plowing right through friends I don't talk to

[Chorus]

Seasons seem to see me sliding out of view

80's through the '50s

Breezes make me think of you

[Verse 2]

And I'll count down the days

Just like I count down before I go away

Trying to get used to not being there with you

[Chorus]

Seasons seem to see me sliding out of view

80's through the '50s

Breezes make me think of you

When you see me sliding out of view

80's through the '50s

Breezes make me think of you

[Bridge]

It got chilly last Saturday

And with my hands in my pockets I walked around in circles like "Oh no, I'm totally fucked."

It's one thing to grow old but I'm collecting dust

'Cause nobody needs me

Nobody needs me

Nobody needs me the way that I need you

[Chorus]

Seasons seem to see me sliding out of view

80's through the '50s

Breezes make me think of you

When you see me sliding out of view

80's through the '50s

Breezes make me think of you