Lyrics: Alexander Krashinsky/Jarrad Moreno/Carlie Hanson/Joe Cecere
Music: Alexander Krashinsky/Jarrad Moreno/Carlie Hanson/Joe Cecere
Talk to me like I'm a stranger
Another blank stare on your face
I hope you remember tomorrow
The things we talked about today
Your hands got cold as Colorado
I got stoned and watch the rain
I said I wouldn't think about you
Put your picture in a frame
The stars look a little brighter
Sun feels a little warmer
Your voice inside my head just got a little stronger
Oh I wish we had a little longer
Ain't getting any younger
So burn that candle till the end
I finally found myself a place here
I'm trying my best not to drink
Well you can't see it 'til you face it
A couple tears don't bother me
Your hands got cold asΒ Colorado
I got stoned and watch the rain
I said I wouldn't think about you
Put your picture in a frame
The stars look a little brighter
Sun feels a little warmer
Your voice inside my head just got a little stronger
Oh I wish we had a little longer
Ain't getting any younger
So burn that candle till the end
The stars look a little brighter
Sun feels a little warmer
Your voice inside my head just got a little stronger
Oh I wish we had a little longer
Ain't getting any younger
So burn that candle till the end