Mistakes At Twenty en A delicate disaster

The stars are out I see,
your reflection as they gleam,
the night with fresh new air,
as the moon has a cast a stare over me,

Nostalgia fades away, fades away,
but you don't

take me back to a place,
when nothing else mattered,
so I won't cry myself to sleep,
the night is passing and,
leaving me lasting memories of,
tonight is over

Nostalgia fades away, fades away,
but you don't