Haunts by Crown Shy

I always get nostalgic when the seasons change
Reviving memories
They're all stacked on each other like a flaked pastry
They're all crumbling away yet I almost can taste
The flavor of that first day

What do I know?
Trapped in a faded feeling
Come on back now
Is this some form of healing?
Relive it to feel it once

I've learned too much 'bout the people that I once knew
Or have I always known?
When your old haunts feel more haunted than they're supposed to
Where am I to go?
Hey what happened to this place?
Feels like more than just paint

What do I know?
Trapped in a faded feeling
Come on back now
Is this some form of healing?
Relive it to feel it once

What I have I known?
Internalize nothing presently
Rose colored lens
Tinting what once happened to be
Never around to see

• Alternative
• bedroom rock
• bubblegrunge
• indie rock
• moody
• post grunge pop
• Cleveland