Bastille - Winter of Our Youth lyrics

"So the question is, why doesn't he grow up Why does he still behave as a child How can we help him get rid of these leftovers from childish behavior" 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 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 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 I 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