[Verse] Think of us, Baby, when the silence hits, Don’t erase my name like it’s a chapter you dismissed. I’m still tucked beneath your skin, In the corners of your heart you never let them in. Wait If I could bend the days, I’d pull us back before the cracks began to spread. Back when lipstick poetry lived on your glass, Before the late-night fights made moments pass too fast. I would say, “I loved you then the same,” Before the miles learned how to say your name. You left once, Came back glowing from the sun and waves, But your eyes told me you had changed. [Pre-Chorus] Ooh, I miss the old you The one who held on tight when the whole world shook. Ooh, I need the old you The one who promised me forever was true. [Chorus] When I think of you, Baby, when I think of you, I don’t let the memory turn to blame. I want all of you, Even every scar you try to keep restrained. Need a time machine, Spin it back to seventeen, Just to say, “I loved you from that day,” Before the nights got heavy, Before the dream slipped out of range, Before you learned to smile Just to cover up the pain. [Verse 2 / Rap Breakdown] Yeah We were fire in a glass house, One spark and the truth came crashing down. Tried to grow, but we grew apart, Different skies, same broken hearts. I still hear you in the echo when I’m alone, Still see your shadow in my phone. If timing was kinder, we’d be fine, But love don’t wait when it’s out of time. [Bridge] Ooh, If I could reach you now, I’d tell you I still see you underneath it all. Ooh, If you could hear me now, You’d know I never meant to let us fall. [Final Chorus] When I think of you, Baby, when I think of you, I don’t let the past rewrite our flame. I want all of you, Even every fear you never say. Need a time machine, Back before the in-between, Just to say, “I loved you from that day,” Before the world got loud, Before we learned how to escape, Before you came back glowing But still drowning in the weight. [Outro] Ooh, I miss the old you The one who loved me like the sky stayed blue. Ooh, I need the old you The one who believed we’d make it through.
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