[Verse 1] Hand-painted sign “Half-price watermelons” by the road You say Turn around Like it’s some kind of secret code Dust on my shoes You in my hoodie Sleeves too long Far from our phones Close to whatever’s going on [Chorus] Half-price watermelons Full-price July Juice on your fingers Seed in my eye (ow, hey) Laugh ‘til we’re breathless Red on your tongue Cheap little roadside heaven Two kids coming undone [Verse 2] Old man at the stand Says “Tap it Listen for the ring” You swear you can hear Every soft Bright summer thing We eat from the rind Leaning on a rusted ice machine Pink streaks on your wrist Sticky Stupid Seventeen [Chorus] [Bridge] Years from now Maybe we’ll forget our graduation songs But I know how This gravel lot will still feel like it belongs To you To me To that crooked cardboard sign Half-price fruit Full-on Shifting our lives [Chorus]
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