Life like this
I just don't want to miss it
Got a boy reminiscing
Got a boy feeling different
Still got my feet on the floor
Do i miss this or the thought of it more
The problem is both are so hard to ignore
Should've honestly, probably knew this before
You on my porch, knock on my door
Telling me everything you got in store
Spain then to Italy, mia amore
Dreams that we had when we couldn't afford it
Right
If we can go hard then we can go hard all night
All night
Whoa-oh this night, to the end
The illusion that it's there, so much promise in the air
Whoa-oh this night, to the end
The illusion that it's there, so much promise in the air
Nights like this, good God
Life like this, who thought
Bright eyed kids
But we're feeling older
Yeah, check
Speaking to dreams while it's speaking to me
Living life while I'm playing with heat
Maintain how you're feeling like that
Playing bets,
Hoping that it all stacks and
Nothing's hoping that your pulse go flat
Bright lights,
I still got dreams of these bright
Lights, i still got dreams of these
Bright lights I can feel all that, on top like a starter cap
Hand me my jacket, I'm feeling active
As this time goes on my dreams feel so captive
But we push along
As time keeps moving I just go along
I pray that it's not so far gone
Whoa-oh this night, to the end
The illusion that it's there, so much promise in the air
Whoa-oh this night, to the end
The illusion that it's there, so much promise in the air
Nights like this, good God
Life like this, who thought
Bright eyed kids
But we're feeling older
Still got my head in the clouds
I need a minute to figure this out
I got ideas haven't written them down
Haven't hashed any out, i just speak them out loud
I got pages and pages, I tear them all out
I got patience but patience don't pay for itself
I'm older than half of the crowd
But I keep holding it down
Right
If we can go hard then we can go hard all night
All night
I've been thinking bout you
I've been thinking bout june
I've been thinking bout you
I've been thinking bout june
I've been thinking bout this night
I've been thinking way back to june
Heat from the spotlight
Left both our bodies blue
I've been thinking bout this night
I've been thinking bout me and you
Heat from the spotlight
Left both our bodies blue
Whoa-oh this night, to the end
The illusion that it's there, so much promise in the air
Whoa-oh this night, to the end
The illusion that it's there, so much promise in the air