| Yeah, I just wanna feel this way forever
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| How we did when we were young
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| Yeah, I know I’ve been changing
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| Yeah, life’s been rearranging
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| Those times were golden, but I—
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| I couldn’t hold 'em all at once
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| I lost that moment
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| But now I got it back, yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| Yeah
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| You know, growing up happened so fast
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| And you only get your first times once
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| Those moments were special, like
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| The first breath, first step, first chick, first kiss
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| First time in love, first time on drugs
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| The first time I heard Pac, the first time it’s all new
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| The first time the earth stopped, the first time I saw you
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| Yeah, those moments I’ll always hold onto
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| Forever stained in my brain in a golden hue
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| Like when I was a kid just dreaming of the things I’ve built
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| Those autumn leaves would cover my hood in a crimson quilt
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| The world was mine and the memory of my home
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| Still triggered by the smell of fresh snow and pinecones
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| Those early days of the six-packs and stimulants
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| Before the demons came and kidnapped my innocence
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| Before life swept me up and I was hurled in
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| And I lost pieces of myself up in this whirlwind
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| But I had to find them again, 'cause they’re the miracle
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| That took me from feeling invisible to invincible, yeah
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| Yeah, I just wanna feel this way forever
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| How we did when we were young
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| Yeah, I know I’ve been changing
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| Yeah, life’s been rearranging
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| Those times were golden, but I—
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| I couldn’t hold 'em all at once
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| I lost that moment
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| But now I got it back, yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| Oo-hoo-ooo, oh, get up
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| Yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| Oo-hoo-ooo
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| But now I got it back, yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| Yo, see I remember how it felt making paper planes
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| Pretending I was Superman so I could save the day
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| I swear that I would see Santa if I could stay awake
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| And finding ways to fly away was like my great escape
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| An only child, a single mother, a small apartment
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| Didn’t have that silver spoon, but we were always laughing
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| Staring at the clouds, chatting for hours
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| Where a simple smell lets me time travel through flowers
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| And I’m happy I believed, and everything happens for a reason
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| 'Cause if your angel dies and your worlds crashing through your ceiling
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| Hopefully you know you own a map to your own freedom
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| Realise tears dry and it’s a natural way of healing, yo
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| Yeah, I just wanna feel this way forever
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| How we did when we were young
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| Yeah, I know I’ve been changing
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| Yeah, life’s been rearranging
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| Those times were golden, but I—
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| I couldn’t hold 'em all at once
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| I lost that moment
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| But now I got it back, yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| Oo-hoo-ooo, oh, get up
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| Yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| Oo-hoo-ooo
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| But now I got it back, yeah, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| It up, it up
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| I ain’t gonna give it up
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| It up, it up
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| Well, I ain’t gonna give it up
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| They say time is precious and there’s no going back
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| Shit, if I could only unfreeze this photograph
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| And dive in the windows of my eyes to feel how I felt
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| Inside right in that moment in time, I’d bring it all back to life
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| So fuck the money, cars, and accessories
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| 'Cause the only thing we take to our grave is our memories
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| I said fuck the money, clothes, and accessories’Cause the only thing we really
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| own is our memories
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| Yeah |