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Flipping through old yearbooks under neon light
Smiling at the names that used to feel so bright
Moonlight shining like a half-remembered dream
We were running to the dusk, always seventeen
Every page a ton, the years come lashing back
Little paper-ton machines on a worn-out track
And we'll try to look
So red for the world
But our hearts were still just venom like a pearl
Oh, we grew up too fast in the late night glow
With our hands full of glitter and nowhere to go
Under moonlight, we were chasing the spark
Now the photo's fading, but it's still his heart
Oh, we grew up
Too fast, and I still believe
Some part of that summer's still around me
Sticker in the locker, cracked phone in your hand
Promises written in the margin of a plan
Every hallway echo feels a little like goodbye
But I can see you laughing when I close my eyes
Every page I turn, the years come rushing back
Little paper time machines on a worn-out track
We were trying to look so many for the world
But our hearts were still just spinning like a pearl
Oh, we grew up too fast in the late night glow
With our hands full of glitter and nowhere to go
Under moonlight, we were chasing the spark
Now the photo's fading, but it still hits hard
Oh, we grew up too fast, and I still believe
Some part of that summer's still alive in me
If I could full-time knock into my pocket
I'd keep the falling stars in the unmarked kit
But the past is just a song that won't stay still
So I sing it in the dark and I always will
Only grew up too fast, the night might glow
With our hands full of glitter and nowhere to go
Under moonlight's blue shades in the spark
Now the fool is waiting, but it's still his heart
Oh, we grew up too fast, and I still believe
Some part of that summer's still alive in me, yeah
Some part of that summer's
Still alive in me
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