Rushing Back - Flume, Vera Blue

I always let the days slip away

I should have been making up my mind

I never opened up, took it all in and

Now I’m running out of time

Sometimes I dream about going back

Keeping all the things I left behind

But now I know you can’t change the past

Way too young to know the reason why

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back

I feel the gravity pulling me faster than it ever has before

When I was seventeen, nicotine loving

Had me rushing out the door

I try to hold it back, take a breath

Looking at old pictures on the floor

But I hear everything telling me

You don’t have the time you gotta go

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

All the years, all the issues

All the eyes I have looked into

The stages and the love

All comes rushing back at once

I always let the days slip away

I should have been making up my mind

I never opened up, took it all in and

Now I’m running out of time

Sometimes I dream about going back

Keeping all the things I left behind

But now I know you can’t change the past

Way too young to know the reason why

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back

I always

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

I always

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back

And it all comes rushing back, rushing back