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