trap me in nostalgia - demo

maybe

i’d like to rewind

take me back to a place

where nostalgia intertwines

i’m covered in your mess

you made me

cut the snake off your head

put nails in my bed

so i could feel your love

Skeptical on me skeptical on us

I just wanna feel you up

I just wanna feel your love

Shit I want that old love

She just wanna drink tequila pour up

I just wanna roll or smoke an O up

Slow up baby Pretty lady

A little, can you take me to

A place with peace

With a little less stress

And little less heat

With your little old dress

And I turn into thief

With my eyes on your eyes

And you locked in with me