I was dreaming of the better days In better ways, then set it straight Only paying what the seller says Crashed the car, it set ablaze 'Cause I swear it was yesterday your polaroid had broke FaceTime through the cracks on both our phones Tap your shoes like three times, at the side Take me to the place they call it home Take me back there to my home town My old bedroom in my old house Take the paths we used to go down Seeing people we don't know now Found old letters that I wrote down Said I loved you but I don't now Take me back there to my home town Take me back there to my home town I remember when Drinking in the park, sat on benches Played the radio, turn up Shawn Mendes VHS, fish eye the lenses I was a devil child, kicking down fences And baby, are we o-o-o old? Baby, are we o-o-o old? And baby, are we o-o-o old? Baby, are we o-o-o old? Take me back there to my home town My old bedroom in my old house Take the paths we used to go down Seeing people we don't know now Found old letters that I wrote down Said I loved you but I don't now Take me back there to my home town Take me back there to my home town