

I used to write my age upon my hand
Waiting for the day I'd finally stand
And walk right out of that suburban gate Thinking sixteen was way
too late (too late!)
Oh, we wanted keys
and we wanted cars
Now we're paying bills
under distant stars
When did we trade the summer sun for a nine-to-five?
Running through the sprinkler just to feel alive
Now we're wishing we
could rewrite the timeline
Counting backwards to the starting line!
Now I am staring at a flashing screen Missing seventeen like a
cinema scene
We used to beg for the clock to spin Now we just
want to go back again (go
back!)
Oh, we wanted keys
and we wanted cars
Now we're paying bills
under distant stars
When did we trade the summer sun for a nine-to-five?
Running through the sprinkler just to feel alive
Now we're wishing we
could rewrite the timeline
Counting backwards to the starting line!
We grew up fast,
we grew up loud Now we're just trying to make our younger
selves proud
Yeah, we're trying, trying!
When did we trade the summer sun for a nine-to-five?
Running through the sprinkler just to feel alive
Now we're wishing we
could rewrite the timeline
Counting backwards to the starting line!
Counting backwards!
(yeah!) We wanted to grow up...