Letras
Late night talking
On the parking lot outside
And the red field
By the school we used to hide
Tired Sundays
Remember 2014
Left the house with
One Moscato bottle each
Finding out that
Dancing wasn't all that bad
And our friendships
Were really all we had
We were young
Falling in love
Fucking it up
Losing our friends
Making it up
As we go
Time moving fast
Making it last
Meant to call Mum
Forgot about Dad
It might be a while
Till I come home
Oh I know it all will change
And we'll never be the same
But the memories
No one could ever
Take them away
If not forever
That time together
Those memories
No one could ever
Take them away
I have seen it
People come and people go
Some leave for good but
Some of the best we don't yet know
And I believe it
As good as it has been so far
It just gets better as I age and
I say that with my whole heart
We were young
Falling in love
Fucking it up
Losing our friends
Making it up
As we go
Time moving fast
Making it last
Meant to call Mum
Forgot about Dad
It might be a while
Till I come home
Oh I know it all will change
And we'll never be the same
But the memories
No one could ever
Take them away
If not forever
That time together
Those memories
No one could ever
Take them away
We moved on from the chats in the parking lot