Chasing The Moon - Mary Lambert

We went out to the city in your friend’s Chevy

You and me stumbled in the backseat ready

Laughing at the top of my lungs

Said «I'll never get old,»

I’ll never get old

We got lost on our way home from the city

All the lights had us thinking we were infinitely

Bigger, brighter, bolder, ready

Said «I'll never get old»

I’ll never get old

Chasing the moon when I was on your front porch

All the days felt like chasing the sunrise into the morning

Feels like I’m

Chasing the moon

I got caught hiding bottles in my bedroom

Kelsey laughed, she said «you never learn, do you»

Every night had me hanging on the thrill of it Sneaking out my house, waiting for your kiss

None of us ever felt beautiful

Telling secrets in the backseat confessional

Couldn’t understand the meaning of our glory days

But we’ll never get old

We’ll never get old

Chasing the moon when I was on your front porch

All the days felt like chasing the sunrise into the morning

Feels like I’m

Run, run, run as fast as we can

Run, run, run and never look back

Run, run, run as fast as we can

Run, run, run and never look back

Chasing the moon