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Do you remember when we were just kids?
And cardboard boxes took us miles from what we would miss.
Schoolyard conversations taken to heart.
And laughter took the place of everything we knew we were not.
I want to break every clock, the hands of time could never move again.
We could stay in this moment (stay in this moment...) for the rest of our lives.
Is it over now? Hey, is it over now?
I want to be your last first kiss that you ever have.
I want to be your last first kiss.
Amazing how life turns out the way it does.
We end up hurting the worst the only ones we really love.
I want to break every clock, the hands of time could never move again.
We could stay in this moment (stay in this moment....) for the rest of our lives.
Is it over now? Hey, is it over now?
I want to be your last first kiss that you'll ever have.
I want to be your last first kiss.
Is it over now? Hey, is it over now?
Is it over now? Hey, it's not over now.
I want to be your last first kiss that you'll ever have.
I want to be your last first love that you ever have.
Lying here beside me with arms and eyes open wide.
I want to be your last first kill for all time.