Your Time

I'ma take this photograph and mail it to you all
And maybe even frame it up and nail it to the wall
'Cause it captures everything that represents this time
Good love, good friends, and plenty of that sunshine
'Cause when I think of summertime I think of sun-dried sands
Hot sun, cold drinks, don't make no other plans
It resonates in my mind as the good times just keep flowing
Growing, like a smile, watching as you're growing old
Woah woah
Watching as you're growing old

Said I'm reading into it, expressions on your face
I feel this going places
We could take it all, let's just create a brand new scene
A sound from outer space, sounds for the marketplace
Something new for you to hold
A sound to make your own, to make this house a home
So just take a minute let the good times just keep flowing
Growing, but your time is yet to come
Woah woah
Your time is yet to come

Your time is yet to come
But you're still on the run
While I'm still having fun
My eyes will keep rolling
You're aiming for the sun
But it could come undone
'Cause I can feel your
Time is yet to come

Your time is yet to come
But you're still on the run
While I'm still having fun
My eyes will keep rolling
You're aiming for the sun
But it could come undone
'Cause I can feel it
My eyes will keep rolling
Your time is yet to come
But you're still on the run
While I'm still having fun
My eyes will keep rolling
You're aiming for the sun
But it could come undone
'Cause I can feel your
Time is yet to come



Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Evan Andrews, Joshua Thomas Appleby
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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