Nervous - Magic Bronson

These are the days

We get stuck in our ways

Solving mysteries

And these are the nights

That we stay inside

Making history

History, yea

Yea, what about that

All the things that make you nervous

Crooked cops and guilty verdicts

Fires, floods, parking permits

These are the lines

We rehearse in our minds

Till we’re speaking

These are the times

That we try to unwind

Till we’re sleeping

Yea, what about that

All the things that make you nervous

Crooked cops and guilty verdicts

Fires, floods, parking permits