"Circa '99" lyrics
You make me feel like I'm a kid again
The neighbors screaming that the radios too loud
I think about it every now and then
Jump in the car
Cause there's no way I'll turn this down
Like circa '99
There's only so much that I can say
It's not the same as it used to be
The nostalgia keeps on eating me away
I get the feeling that I'm digging my own grave
It's gone on long enough
I'm reading scripts right off the teleprompter
But they're falling flat
I don't think I'll ever get a hold
Need to get back on track
You'll tell me how it goes
It's a little too late to let it go
All the late nights sit back
I'll tell you how it goes downhill
Circa '99
Yea circa '99
But lately I'm a drag
I sent an email with my counselor attached
She said "do not respond back"
Sucks to say that I'm this bent
And the anxiety's still killing me
They said it's all in my head
Of course, it's all in my head
I've heard that
I don't think I'll ever get a hold
Need to get back on track
You'll tell me how it goes
It's a little too late to let it go
All the late nights sit back
I'll tell you how it goes downhill
Circa '99
Tell me what's next
I'd live it again
Tell me what's next
I'd live it again
It's all in my head
But you make me feel like a kid again
And I like that about you
I'd do it again
The same way 99 times
So if I lived it again
I'd change nothing
The neighbors screaming that the radios too loud
I think about it every now and then
Jump in the car
Cause there's no way I'll turn this down
Like circa '99
There's only so much that I can say
It's not the same as it used to be
The nostalgia keeps on eating me away
I get the feeling that I'm digging my own grave
It's gone on long enough
I'm reading scripts right off the teleprompter
But they're falling flat
I don't think I'll ever get a hold
Need to get back on track
You'll tell me how it goes
It's a little too late to let it go
All the late nights sit back
I'll tell you how it goes downhill
Circa '99
Yea circa '99
But lately I'm a drag
I sent an email with my counselor attached
She said "do not respond back"
Sucks to say that I'm this bent
And the anxiety's still killing me
They said it's all in my head
Of course, it's all in my head
I've heard that
I don't think I'll ever get a hold
Need to get back on track
You'll tell me how it goes
It's a little too late to let it go
All the late nights sit back
I'll tell you how it goes downhill
Circa '99
Tell me what's next
I'd live it again
Tell me what's next
I'd live it again
It's all in my head
But you make me feel like a kid again
And I like that about you
I'd do it again
The same way 99 times
So if I lived it again
I'd change nothing
