Let's take our time. While it's still ours to take. 'Cause some things hardly change. But nothing ever stays the same. Let's fall back in love. With the world and who we are. And do the things we talked about. But never did before. And darling. Don't blink because you will. And when you open up your eyes again. You may not recognise a friend. It may be bittersweet. 'Cause we're no longer. Seventeen but we're still young. So dance with me in naivety. And follow endlessly. The sound of reverie. Make up our minds. While they're still ours to make. The past is in the rear view. And the future holds no weight. We've got a lot. But what do we got to lose?. 'Cause I'm losing track of time. And I'll be all these shades of blue. So forget the hearts and all the flowers. And we could save these times that I've been working on. Focus on the trip we're on. It may be bittersweet. 'Cause we're no longer. Seventeen but we're still young. So dance with me in naivety. And follow endlessly. The sound of reverie. Of reverie. I was bittersweet. But baby did I. And if you blink. If you move another. It's tough to be anything these days. They tell me how much of right now is ours to take. Some say the passing of time is bittersweet. But I think I love time the most when I'm with you. The truth doesn't mean a thing. Don't blink because you will. And when you open up your eyes again. (Your eyes again). And darling don't blink because you will. And when you open up your eyes again. You may not recognise a friend. It may be bittersweet. 'Cause we're no longer. Seventeen but we're still young. So dance with me in naivety. And follow endlessly. In reverie. (Don't blink because you will. And when you open up your eyes again). We're still young. So dance with me in naivety. And follow endlessly. The sound of reverie. Of reverie. Of reverie. The sound of