Verse 1 - Reflective Strum, Fading Echoes)
Back when the world was a cracked sidewalk dream,
We’d trace our futures in spray-paint schemes.
Streetlights flickered like hesitant stars,
Growin’ up felt like dodgin’ old scars.
Times twist like vines on a rusted chain fence,
What was wild wonder now whispers pretense.
But in the rearview, those boyhood blueprints gleam—
We built empires from bottle caps and bad schemes.
(Chorus - Upbeat Pulse, Harmonica Wail)
Summer nights, electric and alive,
Best friends ridin’ shotgun, barely survivin’.
Passin’ the haze, chasin’ the high like fireflies,
Good times gleamin’ in our bloodshot eyes.
We’d howl at the moon till the dawn broke through,
Barefoot rebels, nothin’ left to prove.
Oh, those endless loops of laughter and light—
Growin’ up’s a thief, but we stole the night.
(Verse 2 - Driving Beat, Road Trip Vibe)
Bonfires cracklin’ on the edge of the shore,
Stories spillin’ like waves on the floor.
We’d sneak through the suburbs, ghosts in the glow,
Stealin’ sips from the stars, lettin’ secrets flow.
Best buds bound by the knots we untied,
From scraped knees to schemes that we barely survived.
Changin’ tides pulled us under, then set us adrift,
But those chases for chaos? Pure, reckless gift.
(Bridge - Slow Build, Acoustic Layers)
Now the calendar’s cruel, foldin’ years like old maps,
Friends scatter like sparks from a cigarette snap.
The high’s just a memory, hazy and sweet,
Summer’s a snapshot we can’t hit repeat.
But in quiet hours, when the world’s wearin’ thin,
I feel the pull of where we’ve been—
Growin’ up’s not losin’, it’s carryin’ the flame,
Through changin’ seasons, we whisper your name.
(Chorus - Full Band Swell, Fading Reverb)
Summer nights, electric and alive,
Best friends ridin’ shotgun, barely survivin’.
Passin’ the haze, chasin’ the high like fireflies,
Good times gleamin’ in our bloodshot eyes.
We’d howl at the moon till the dawn broke through,
Barefoot rebels, nothin’ left to prove.
Oh, those endless loops of laughter and light—
Growin’ up’s a thief, but we stole the night.
(Outro - Gentle Fade, Single Guitar Pick)
Stole the night… yeah, we chased it right.
Best friends forever… under summer’s endless light.
Fade out slow… but the fire don’t die.
Good times echo… say goodnight.
Crashbot