All These Dreams

Imagine finding a letter from your past self. What would it say? What would have changed since then?

I don't know when I wrote this. I found a letter about who I would become. It was folded into a paper plane. I don't know why I wrote this. But I know it's what I need to hear. When did I start living life in fear?

Camp fires, rusted cars. Conversations, my guitar. It's been so long since we've seen the coast. Writing stupid songs. Homemade boats that always sunk. Time spent with the ones you love the most.

We were singin' Ooooooo Late at night. All these dreams. They won't let me sleep.

Oooooooo Turns out memories are the only things we keep.

I want to grow up, but not grow old. These hurricanes won't drown our hope.

Oooooooo Late night, all these dreams. They won't let me sleep.

I just saw you smile. Remember that day, you were dressed in white? Since then I've picked up a thousand cares. So I'll write you a letter, telling you about who we could become. We'll have to work together to get there. Phone calls with my dad. Innocent pranks gone bad. It's been so long since we've seen the road. Bare feet on cold grass. The friendships that didn't last. We're learning not to talk in code.

We were singin' Ooooooo Late at night. All these dreams. They won't let me sleep.

Oooooooo Turns out memories are the only things we keep.

I want to grow up, but not grow old. These hurricanes won't drown our hope.

Oooooooo Late night, all these dreams. They won't let me sleep.

Don't give up, don't don't give up now! Don't give up, don't don't give up.