Nostalgia!
The kind that grabs your heart and doesn't let it go.
The kind that takes away all the fear of the future you don't know.
Ah, we don't need anything new, when we focus on the old.
It's he kind that pulls you back when you leave and makes you think of home.

You tell me not to do something that you've never tried to do.
You tell me to go because I'm leaving without you.
Alone. And I feel like, one day, you'll see me coming home.
Alone. I feel like, one day, you'll take me for granted, on my own.

It comes down to distance. It's nothing but distance.
I could be back in an instant.
It comes down to distance. It's nothing but distance.
You don't call for instance. I could be back in an instant.

But I'm not back
and I won't be back for a long time. For a long time.
But I'm not back
and I won't be back for a long, long time. For a long time.
But I'm not back
and I won't be back for a long. For a long time.

But my heart's gone on to the sunset.
I've left. But you're never gonna forget.
Go! No! Things will never be the same again.
I'll be back one day.
Then we can sort out who's to blame.

But I'm not back. But you might be back.
It's not never, just forever.
But I'm not back. But you might be back.
It's not never, just forever.
I'm not back. But you might be back.
It's not never, just forever.
I'm not back. But you might be back.
It's not never, just forever.