| You made footprints on mountains, |
| you made a change in an old dirt. |
| We showed each other what we’re good at, |
| we taught each other self worth. |
| We yelled so loudly that we hurt each other’s ears |
| and that summer we all made a pact to face our fears. |
| And that night I met your dad and your older brother |
| and I wish I could’ve been there to have met your mother, |
| and I wish you could’ve been here to have met my father |
| when he wasn’t always in pain or some doctor’s new project. |
| It’s just everything is always a countdown. |
| let’s take time away. |
| Lately I’ve been worried I’ve been spending my life only living part of it. |
| I’ve been spending so much time in the future I forgot about the present. |
| I wanna go back to when I was young and throwing rocks into ponds I didn’t own, |
| I wanna go back to your baby powder feet and your sweaty sweaty summer clothes. |
| If everything is always a countdown |
| then I wanna take time away. |
| Am I moving way too fast now? |
| Or am I trailing at a snail’s pace? |
| I heard my favorite song but I couldn’t stand the sound. |
| I’ve been running under thunder storms |
| just waiting for it to rain down. |
| Its your worn bed sheets, |
| its your warm pillow, |
| I want to forever follow, |
| tell me where does your shadow go? |
| If everything is always a countdown |
| I want to take back today. |