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