The touch of your hand
Lean in too close
You don't have to speak all I hear is you
Like nobody else even in the room
Drive through the night
Kiss in the dark
Getting lost on the way to your mother's house
Try to make it home before we're found out
I still want that teenage feeling
Of lying awake, tracing cracks on the ceiling
But I'm too old to feel that tension
An aching heart, that fatal friction
I still want that halfway healing
The sting of the night, when we won't stop believing
That we can find that teenage feeling
That we can find that teenage feeling
Talk through the night
Tear open my heart
Like a dream in the morning that disappears
Can I fall back asleep, can I wish you here?
I still want that teenage feeling
Of lying awake, tracing cracks on the ceiling
But I'm too old to feel that tension
An aching heart, that fatal friction
I still want that halfway healing
The sting of the night, when we won't stop believing
That we can find that teenage feeling
That we can find that teenage feeling
Summer love wasn't meant to last
But can we go back?
To how it first began
To how it felt to fall in love
To feel a thousand moments with you
Again and again
I still want that teenage feeling
Of lying awake, tracing cracks on the ceiling
But I'm too old to feel that tension
An aching heart, that fatal friction
I still want that halfway healing
The sting of the night, when we won't stop believing
That we can find that teenage feeling
That we can find that teenage feeling