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And I’ve been with the girl next door
but it never felt like this before
in the past, it wouldn't last, tenderness wasn’t true
but I feel different now

Shared a room with a girl last fall
but I wasn’t really there at all
lying here, in your arms,
is exactly where I should be, oh
so I forget my history

And it feels like the first time
and there's nothing like the first time
so we let a little white lie
take us over

I’m eighteen when i see your face
two madonnas in a public space
but we're home, when we’re alone
I'm maturing with you, oh,
we’re not kids anyone

and one day we're gonna break up
will this be my last first love
and I don't' want to grow up
you can call me Peter Pan
if growing up means losing love
I don't wanna be a man

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from The Boy Who Couldn't Grow Up, released May 10, 2018

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