Young
Wanna be young
When I count to ten
Wanna be young
Be that kid again
Some nights I close my eyes
And I paint the scene
Walking barefoot on the beach
Sipping twisted tea
Oh this song takes me back
Like it was yesterday
Riding all the waves
Making stupid mistakes
But I'd do it all again
In a heartbeat
I can never get enough
Of this rush
Hoping I don't wake up
From this dream
Cause nothing else
Feels real to me
Wanna be young
When I count to ten
Wanna be young
Be that kid again
All these days are a blur
I'm losing touch of things
Don't where I've been
I miss my innocence
When I could go anywhere
Like that one summer
And do whatever I want
That's all, all I need
A ticket to fly free
So I can carry on
All the memories
Wanna be young
When I count to ten
Wanna be young
Be that kid again
All I wanna be is
Young young young
Flying flying free
Young young
Everything's still in black and white
I'm like are the good days behind me
But I open my eyes and I rediscover
All the colors in front of me
Finding a new palette
Picking up this blank canvas
And I don't mind this time
If I draw outside the lines
All I'm gonna be is
Young young young
Flying flying free
Young young
All I'm gonna be is
Young young young
Flying flying free
Young young
When I count to ten
Wanna be young
Be that kid again
Some nights I close my eyes
And I paint the scene
Walking barefoot on the beach
Sipping twisted tea
Oh this song takes me back
Like it was yesterday
Riding all the waves
Making stupid mistakes
But I'd do it all again
In a heartbeat
I can never get enough
Of this rush
Hoping I don't wake up
From this dream
Cause nothing else
Feels real to me
Wanna be young
When I count to ten
Wanna be young
Be that kid again
All these days are a blur
I'm losing touch of things
Don't where I've been
I miss my innocence
When I could go anywhere
Like that one summer
And do whatever I want
That's all, all I need
A ticket to fly free
So I can carry on
All the memories
Wanna be young
When I count to ten
Wanna be young
Be that kid again
All I wanna be is
Young young young
Flying flying free
Young young
Everything's still in black and white
I'm like are the good days behind me
But I open my eyes and I rediscover
All the colors in front of me
Finding a new palette
Picking up this blank canvas
And I don't mind this time
If I draw outside the lines
All I'm gonna be is
Young young young
Flying flying free
Young young
All I'm gonna be is
Young young young
Flying flying free
Young young
Credits
Writer(s): Rachel Gross
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