17 anymore

Your name came up on my phone But not the way it would’ve shown up before I miss the way we’d talk till the sun come up But we’re not 17 anymore Taking the long way home Just to hear you talk some more Walk you to your front door Say goodbye but you pull me in just for the thrill of it hell of it yeah Drive to the beach every weekend No money but we would pretend I don’t like driving I don’t like streets I hate red lights and I hate the heat But you you would give me a reason Your name came up on my phone But not the way it would’ve shown up before I miss the way we’d talk till the sun come up But we’re not 17 anymore Can’t even bring myself to ignore When every call I get I wish it was yours I miss the way we’d talk till the sun come up But we’re not 17 anymore You never liked to be alone But since your 18th year you’ve been out on your own Always trying to leave your past self back at home I guess I’m part of all the things you’ve outgrown Drive to the beach every weekend Maybe you were never in love but at least You’d retend I see your name and it makes me weak I thought of you every day this week And I’m still trying to forget every reason Your name came up on my phone But not the way it would’ve shown up before I miss the way we’d talk till the sun come up But we’re not 17 anymore Can’t even bring myself to ignore When every call I get I wish it was yours I miss the way we’d talk till the sun come up But we’re not 17 anymore