This is the winter of our youth Oh but I'm not there yet I've got nostalgia running through me And I don't like it Oh my, my, my, my Now I can almost taste it, taste it But I, just hope we didn't waste it away I know the winter's getting colder But why, just 'cause we're a little older do I relive it, I relive it Oh, I'm peddling backwards Even if I'm peddling alone Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh It's 4 AM here comes the fear I'm not prepared yet And when we pick over the past we glorify it Oh my, my, my, my I hope I wasn't wasted, wasted And I, I hope I didn't drink it away I know the winter's getting colder But why, just 'cause we're a little older do I relive it, I relive it Oh, I'm peddling backwards Even if I'm peddling alone Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh I let myself bathe in the past for way, way, way too long And now it seems that I've drunk too much to give you what you want I know the winter's getting colder But why, just 'cause we're a little older do I relive it, I relive it Oh, I'm peddling backwards Even if I'm peddling alone Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh Can't help it Relive it, I relive it, oh Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh I'm peddling backwards Even if I'm peddling alone Can't help it I relive it, I relive it, oh