18
Empty playground
Swings just sway now
They barely make a sound
It's coming back now
Chasing sundown
Through the streets of our hometown
We used to skip stones and roll the dice
We used to run fast and seek and hide
Way back when
We were eighteen with fake ID's
Getting drunk on the merry-go-round
Wearing ripped jeans and 90's tees
Never thought we'd have to slow down
On the merry-go-round
The merry-go-round
Found our names in the faded pavement (found our names)
Can barely read um now (can barely read um now)
As we grew taller our (we grew taller)
Shadows longer
Can almost see um now
We used to skip stones and roll the dice
We used to run fast and seek and hide
Way back when
We were eighteen with fake ID's
Getting drunk on the merry-go-round
Wearing ripped jeans and 90's tees
Never thought we'd have to slow down
On the merry-go-round
The merry-go-round
I'm spinning around in pirouettes
Dancing along to our old hits
Those were the good times
No time for goodbyes
Running around with no regrets
Can't get it back but I won't forget
Those were the good times
I guess it goodbye
Eighteen with fake ID's getting drunk on the merry-go-round
Swings just sway now
They barely make a sound
It's coming back now
Chasing sundown
Through the streets of our hometown
We used to skip stones and roll the dice
We used to run fast and seek and hide
Way back when
We were eighteen with fake ID's
Getting drunk on the merry-go-round
Wearing ripped jeans and 90's tees
Never thought we'd have to slow down
On the merry-go-round
The merry-go-round
Found our names in the faded pavement (found our names)
Can barely read um now (can barely read um now)
As we grew taller our (we grew taller)
Shadows longer
Can almost see um now
We used to skip stones and roll the dice
We used to run fast and seek and hide
Way back when
We were eighteen with fake ID's
Getting drunk on the merry-go-round
Wearing ripped jeans and 90's tees
Never thought we'd have to slow down
On the merry-go-round
The merry-go-round
I'm spinning around in pirouettes
Dancing along to our old hits
Those were the good times
No time for goodbyes
Running around with no regrets
Can't get it back but I won't forget
Those were the good times
I guess it goodbye
Eighteen with fake ID's getting drunk on the merry-go-round
Credits
Writer(s): Lisa Jacqueline Heller, Meghan L. Williams, Elizabeth Francesca Zaide
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