Dangerous Levels of Introspection

I don't miss my apartment

Ceilings six feet tall

Where my neighbor's schizophrenic

And screamin' through the paper-thin walls

I don't miss my LeBaron

The steering pullin' left

Losing nights in Venice

To strangers acting like my best friends

I don't want any of it back

But I miss how it felt

It happened so fast

I kinda miss myself

Dangerous levels of introspection

Trippin' over my own reflection

I don't know where I'm going with it

Really shouldn't matter

Ruining a moment with some reckless nostalgia

Dangerous levels of introspection

Leading mе back to you, leading mе back

I don't miss your attention

Needing it so bad

Or how you never mеntioned

My existence to your religious dad

I don't miss being so naive

But part of me prefers it to a passive animosity

But if anybody happens to ask

I don't want any of it back

But I miss how it felt

It happened so fast

I kinda miss myself

Dangerous levels of introspection

Trippin' over my own reflection

I don't know where I'm going with it

Really shouldn't matter

Ruining a moment with some reckless nostalgia

Dangerous levels of introspection

Leading me back to you

Leading me back

Leading me back

Leading me back

Dangerous levels of introspection

Trippin' over my own reflection

I don't know where I'm going with it

Really shouldn't matter

Ruining a moment with some reckless nostalgia

Dangerous levels of introspection

Leading me back to you

Leading me back

Leading me back