Too Damn Young
Moonlit Memories: Too Damn Young's Tale of Love and Recklessness
Lyrics
We met down at the floatin' dock
We first encountered each other at the floating dock.
I snuck out scared didn't wanna get caught
I left secretly, afraid of getting caught.
We were nervous but it was worth it
We were both anxious, but the experience was valuable.
There was no such thing as consequences
At that time, consequences were not a consideration.
There in his arms it finally made sense
In his embrace, everything became clear and meaningful.
In the moonlight he saw my tail lights
In the moonlight, he noticed my car's tail lights.
And every time my feet are dangling in the water
Whenever my feet touch the water, thoughts of him arise.
I can't help but think about him lying there
I imagine him lying there, with wet hair.
With his wet hair
His presence is vivid, particularly with his damp hair.
Didn't know what we were doin' but we didn't care
We were unsure of our actions, but indifference prevailed.
That floating dock was warm on our backs
The floating dock provided warmth against our backs.
T-shirt for a pillow and just like that
A T-shirt served as a makeshift pillow, and things changed abruptly.
He kissed me like he meant forever
His kiss conveyed a sense of permanence.
And we too damn young to know any better
We were too young to understand better, but it felt right.
The fog rolled in he said he better go
The fog set in, and he decided it was time to leave.
He left his t-shirt for me to hold
He left his T-shirt as a keepsake for me.
A memory a souvenir I could keep
A lasting memory, a tangible reminder of our time together.
So I stayed and watched the sunrise
I stayed to witness the sunrise, feeling awakened to love.
Like it was waking up my life to what love was
The sunrise symbolized a new understanding of love.
I can see us
I can vividly picture our shared experience.
And every time my feet are dangling in the water
Similar thoughts revisit when my feet touch the water.
I can't help but think about him lying there
Recollections of him lying there, wet hair and all.
With his wet hair
His wet hair is a persistent image, though our actions were uncertain.
Didn't know what we were doin' but we didn't care
We were clueless but untroubled by our lack of knowledge.
That floating dock was warm on our backs
The floating dock provided a comforting warmth.
T-shirt for a pillow and just like that
A T-shirt transformed into a pillow, and the moment changed.
He kissed me like he meant forever
His kiss conveyed a sense of everlasting commitment.
And we too damn young to know any better
We were too young to grasp better choices, but it felt right.
And every time my feet are dangling in the water
Similar thoughts revisit when my feet touch the water.
I can't help but think about him lying there
Recollections of him lying there, wet hair and all.
With his wet hair
His wet hair is a persistent image, though our actions were uncertain.
Didn't know what we were doin' but we didn't care
We were clueless but untroubled by our lack of knowledge.
That floating dock was warm on our backs
The floating dock provided a comforting warmth.
T-shirt for a pillow and just like that
A T-shirt transformed into a pillow, and the moment changed.
He kissed me like he meant forever
His kiss conveyed a sense of everlasting commitment.
And we too damn young to know any better
We were too young to grasp better choices, but it felt right.
We were too damn young to know any better
We were too young to comprehend better options at that time.
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