Night is young

I will see you when the night is young
When the trees line up perfectly

We watched the ground
Grow wet and dark beneath our feet
But we weren't cold anymore
No, we weren't cold anymore

And the grass, was taller then
It's hard to remember when

I will see you when the night is young
When the trees line up perfectly

We watched the clock
Knew that we would probably end up late
But we don't care anymore
Things end up happening that way

And time was longer then
It's hard to remember when

I will see you when you're older
I will see you when you fall.