Walk in Slow Motion

We cut class for the sidewalk. Took our shoes off on the warm concrete.

Passed around a bag of Skittles. Swore they made our hearts beat offbeat.

We drew maps on my arm in pen. Showed me all the streets that

we'd never been. Then you said, "If we never grow up, then they'll never

own us." All the cool kids may run. Instead let's walk in slow motion.

We'll spin like vinyl in the sun on a neon playground ocean.

The world grows up way too fast, but we'll hit rewind and then

play it last. If we never grow up, oh, oh,