History Buff - Quinn Lewis
Lyrics by：Quinn Lewis Delbridge/Joe Ginsberg/Carly Paige/Brett Truitt
Composed by：Quinn Lewis Delbridge/Joe Ginsberg/Carly Paige/Brett Truitt
I couldn't tell you
Much about London in '64
Much about Franklin and Elenor
But I know exactly how we left the kitchen
And I couldn't tell you
When the moon met our first rocketship
When they built all of those pyramids
But I could spend hours reminiscing
That first date
Your kiss
Parties
We missed
'Cause we happier just staying in
The first time
You cried
I hate
That night
And how well I remember it
Now I'm no good at small talk it always goes South
'Cause every time that I open my mouth
I star to monologue spilling my guts
How it began and how I messed it up
Close friends or strangers it's always the same
Give me five minutes I'll mention your name
I keep reciting the story of us
Like I'm some kind of history buff
I tried to forget it
Re-wrote my autobiography
Had to go through my anatomy
'Cause soehow I still see you in it
So inconvenient
Memorized dates for no reason
But every fall yeah it all hits me like a freight train
Flip back to the same page and study it over again
Now I'm no good at small talk it always goes South
'Cause every time that I open my mouth
I star to monologue spilling my guts
How it began and how I messed it up
Close friends or strangers it's always the same
Give me five minutes I'll mention your name
I keep reciting the story of us
Like I'm some kind of history buff
And how well I remember it
And how well I remember it
And how well I remember it
And how well
And how well I remember it
I remember it
Now I'm no good at small talk it always goes South
'Cause every time that I open my mouth
I star to monologue spilling my guts
How it began and how I messed it up
Close friends or strangers it's always the same
Give me five minutes I'll mention your name
I keep reciting the story of us
Like I'm some kind of history buff
