Train Stops ft. Nostalgik Lyrics

Your shirt on my dresser

The way that you caress her

Not trying to impress her

You just being yourself

We breathing in the raindrops

Let's talk until the pain stops

Dropped you off at your train stop

But you're in the wrong hands

Your shirt is on my dresser

The way that you caress her

Not trying to impress her

You just being yourself

We breathing in the raindrops

Let's talk until the pain stops

Dropped you off at your train stop

But you're in the wrong hands

Railroads and windows they won't stop me now

Healing our mental it's lost and it's found

Feeling your touch now you're leaving this town

Sly

Losing my touch

Feel like a zombie you holding me up

Pain is an option so please lend a crutch

Vices around me I'm giving it up

Your beauty erupts

The village that raised me they're giving it all

Said when you're sad better keep that chin up

Dropped all the pieces I'm picking it up

Pray for the power and lust for the love

Your shirt is on my dresser

The way that you caress her

Not trying to impress her

You just being yourself

We breathing in the raindrops

Let's talk until the pain stops

Dropped you off at your train stop

But you're in the wrong hands

Stay on my mind

Constantly thinking bout every design

Constantly thinking I'd never rewind

Remind me

Why we still wasting our time

Honestly everything could've been fine

It should've been fine

But fuck it cause I'm

Honestly picking up all of the signs

Honestly I know this better to find

Girl I'm fucking with your motion

But I've been searching my emotions

When I'm with you girl I'm floating

I'm coasting

But maybe that's leaving me open

Alright

You got me thinking too much

Alright

Maybe I'm losing my touch

Or maybe I haven't given enough

Alright

I try to show you some love

I try to show you some love

I try to show you some love

You got me thinking too much

I haven't given enough

Left you sitting at the train stop

Leaving my heart in a mush

Now I'm wishing that the rain stopped

Now I'm wishing that the rain stopped

Your shirt is on my dresser

The way that you caress her

Not trying to impress her

You just being yourself

We breathing in the raindrops

Let's talk until the pain stops

Dropped you off at your train stop

But you're in the wrong hands