Pussy Vultures – Dance Gavin Dance – letras

Nostalgia, we used to lose ourselves in conversationNothing was finalWe used to brace ourselves for separationFrom time to time I find myself wondering what could beIf I’d never been to hell, before I built a shellThe pussy vultures are coming for your girlfriendAfter you break upThey listen to her sad story then slip it inWhen she’s vulnerableDon’t think it won’t happen to youMy best friend said, « hey jon, screw you »Now I’m confused, I don’t know what to doSo don’t think it won’t happen, it won’t happen to youCan’t send a postcard (from the future to the past)Can’t warn your own self(that these memories fade too fast)And when it’s over (you can’t recreate the past)My mind is an ocean (wish I built a bigger raft)Stuck inside all these distant memoriesWas supposed to start a family with youI keep trying to hold it all in my headConvince myself that I still love youBut you’re never coming backAnd this pain is all I have to hold youAnd it’s fading out too fastAnd I can’t make it last anymoreUntil I can’t crave it at allUntil I can’t forget it existedUntil I can’t crave it at allUntil I can’t forget it existedImpossible to say, just how long we’ll be waitingWe’ll hide it all the way, to keep our love from running outNostalgia, we used to lose ourselves in conversationNothing was finalWe used to brace ourselves for separationThe pussy vultures are coming for your girlfriendAfter you break upThey listen to her sad story then slip it inWhen she’s vulnerableDont think it won’t happen to youMy best friend said, « hey jon, screw you »Now I’m confused, I don’t know what to doSo don’t think it won’t happen, it won’t happen to youCan’t send a postcard (from the future to the past)Can’t warn your own self(that these memories fade too fast)And when it’s over (you can’t recreate the past)My mind is an ocean (wish I built a bigger raft)

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