Our song 8teen
Through the speakers of your new car
It's a chase scene
We race through the lights in the dark
Lace up your AF-1s, lets tear up the streets
Clear out what's in our lungs, we're quietly free
You me and tonight
Theres no reason why
Not to say that I want you
Your eyes look at mine
But I'm not the type
To say that I want you
But I want you so good
Volume up now
We're caught by the paint in the sky
As we walk south
My feet calibrate to your stride
The rain starts falling slow, we race to our seats
Your face a neon glow, a typical dream
You me and tonight
Theres no reason why
Not to say that I want you
Your eyes look at mine
But I'm not the type
To say that I want you
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Our song 8teen
Through the speakers of your new car
It's a chase scene
We race through the lights in the dark
Lace up your AF-1s, lets tear up the streets
Clear out what's in our lungs, we're quietly free
You me and tonight
Theres no reason why
Not to say that I want you
Your eyes look at mine
But I'm not the type
To say that I want you
But I want you so good
Volume up now
We're caught by the paint in the sky
As we walk south
My feet calibrate to your stride
The rain starts falling slow, we race to our seats
Your face a neon glow, a typical dream
You me and tonight
Theres no reason why
Not to say that I want you
Your eyes look at mine
But I'm not the type
To say that I want you
Through the speakers of your new car
It's a chase scene
We race through the lights in the dark
Lace up your AF-1s, lets tear up the streets
Clear out what's in our lungs, we're quietly free
You me and tonight
Theres no reason why
Not to say that I want you
Your eyes look at mine
But I'm not the type
To say that I want you
But I want you so good
Volume up now
We're caught by the paint in the sky
As we walk south
My feet calibrate to your stride
The rain starts falling slow, we race to our seats
Your face a neon glow, a typical dream
You me and tonight
Theres no reason why
Not to say that I want you
Your eyes look at mine
But I'm not the type
To say that I want you
Writer: Colton Shorman, Dawson Shorman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave