18

Eighteen so low

I still remember long ago

When I saw you so cold

I gave my jacket blue and gold

Then you said

I'm not who you're looking for

But you might find me beneath the this clothe

Some nights I stay up alone

A shot whiskey by the phone

Dial your number let it go

I still remember that night yeah

Summer skies for us alone

Only lights to guide us home

Wonder if you're still alone

To be young what a feeling

To be young what a feeling

To be young what a feeling

Eighteen so low

It feels not that long ago

Wonder where you have flown

Can't stop thinking bout it no

Don't know why I feel this way

But I can't stop thinking that you got away

Some nights I stay up alone

A shot whiskey by the phone

Dial your number let it go

I still remember that night yeah

Summer skies for us alone

Only lights to guide us home

Wonder if you're still alone

To be young what a feeling

To be young

To be young

To be young what a feeling

To be young what a feeling

To be young what a feeling