A common boy behaviour, to live as if tonight would be the last, Don’t care if I don’t make, I’m jumping in to prove something I guess. Sentimental feelings are only for the songs that made me cry. And Jesus always loved me, even though I barely called him back. That was the summer I grew old But it ain’t over no, it ain’t over no. If I could chase the waves till sunset then I meet the peace I need, the days gone by are teaching me to be. A simple boy with pleasures that ranged from kicking balls and fake ID's. Beaches and a fire could satisfy the itching in my skin. But talking in a language that hides the real messages we mean, Like girls are just so stupid or man I really wish I felt something. That was the summer I grew old But it ain’t over no, it ain’t over no. If I could chase the waves till sunset then I meet the peace I need, the days gone by are teaching me to be. And now my friends are gone, that’s a lie we just got old and a bit less dumb. But life gets sober now, like a cancer speeding up when you are trying to slow it down. But brothers I won’t let go, of the summer where it felt like we would never grow old. That was the summer I grew old But it ain’t over no, it ain’t over no. If I could chase the waves till sunset then I meet the peace I need, the days gone by are teaching me to be.