start drinking cups of earl grey

Back at familiar places
Missing the nostalgia of hearing your name over a lit cigarette
Over and over again it plays in my head
The s****y nirvanna cover you play that your mom really loves
But its actually really good
Back at familiar places
Chalk handprints and an ugly christmas sweater
Drinking earl grey to spend our night in some new spinoff of an old mill building
Reminding me of our youth
Yeah maybe were still young
But old at heart
It feels like its been years
When we were building our wisdom over a Bottle of cheap vodka in your bedroom
Back at familiar places
Sharing your twin sized mattrress
Letting our demons speak their mind
And we say there was nothing like the first time
Walls cant talk but they seem to protect us
A second home has always been here for me
Back at this familiar place.