[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Flames danced high in the Carolina cold,
Smoke rings rose with the stories we told.
Old guitars played the soundtrack of our nights,
Young hearts wild under summer-starred skies.
[Chorus]
Oh, we were young, runninā free by the lake,
Laughinā through the waves that our memories make.
Now the dirt roads lead to different zip codes,
But the fire still glows in the ghosts of our souls.
[Verse 2]
Truck beds turned to time capsules of dust,
High school dreams rustinā with the trust.
We swore weād never let that spark burn low,
But grown-up tides drag you where you donāt know.
[Chorus]
Oh, we were young, runninā free by the lake,
Laughinā through the waves that our memories make.
Now the dirt roads lead to different zip codes,
But the fire still glows in the ghosts of our souls.
[Bridge]
I drove back last June, lit a match in the dark,
But the shadows felt hollow, no laugh, no spark.
Just the echo of āforeverā we once threw around,
Silent now ācept for the windās lonesome sound.
[Chorus]
Oh, we were young, runninā free by the lake,
Laughinā through the waves that our memories make.
Now the dirt roads lead to different zip codes,
But the fire still glows in the ghosts of our souls.
[Outro]