Nostalgic For Nothing

I still got your VHS tape of Godzilla
Still got your coffee stain on my sweatshirt you brought back from Amarillo
I saw a black Trans Am, what a blast from the past, no, but you weren't in it
And that Dylan record sounds like you no matter how I spin it

And I know that's a strange way to tell you
Baby, I've been thinking of you
And I know it's a little out of left
But if you leave it on your chest, it'll haunt you

'Cause you can't find a smile if it still makes you laugh
And you don't bring it up if you don't want it back
And you don't pick up a post to say I don't love you
And you don't get nostalgic for nothing

I can hear the TV on in the background from the kitchen
Yeah, the weatherman said record rain tonight and I had a vision
We were parked in the back of a corner shack with a headphone splitter
I swear if I close my eyes right now I'd still taste gum and liquor

And I know that's a strange way to tell you
Baby, I've been thinking of you
And I know it's a little out of left
But if you leave it on your chest, it'll haunt you

'Cause you can't find a smile if it still makes you laugh
And you don't bring it up if you don't want it back
And you don't pick up a phone to say I don't love you
And you don't get nostalgic for nothing
No, you don't get nostalgic for nothing

I kinda f- miss you!

And I know that's a strange way to tell you
That I want you to, you still want me
And I know it's a little out of left
But if I leave it on my chest, it'll haunt me

'Cause you can't find a smile if it still makes you laugh
And you don't bring it up if you don't want it back
And you don't pick up a phone to say I don't love you
And you don't get nostalgic for nothing
No, you don't get nostalgic for nothing
No, you don't get nostalgic for nothing