

Verse
Mango juice running down my wrist like gold
Radio on the windowsill, static and soul
Seventeen and barefoot on the concrete still warm
Painted toes and bicycle chains, we run till the dark
Pre-Chorus
So catch me if the hour slips
Catch me on my tiptoe hips
We got nowhere left to be
Nowhere but this
Chorus
We're where the sun keeps time
Counting hours in lemon and lime
Golden skin, we're running blind
Where the sun keeps time
Where the sun keeps time
Verse
Firefly jars on the porch rail, humming low
Uncle's guitar and a rhythm nobody taught us to know
Coconut shells for maracas, dust on our feet
Every neighbor's window open, letting out the heat
Pre-Chorus
So catch me if the hour slips
Catch me on my tiptoe hips
We got nowhere left to be
Nowhere but this
Chorus
We're where the sun keeps time
Counting hours in lemon and lime
Golden skin, we're running blind
Where the sun keeps time
Where the sun keeps time
Bridge
Someday we'll be older, further from this street
Someday we'll trade these sandals for shoes on our feet
But I'll keep this hour folded like a photograph inside
The summer that never learned how to say goodbye
Chorus
We're where the sun keeps time
Counting hours in lemon and lime
Golden skin, we're running blind
Where the sun keeps time
We're where the sun keeps time
Painted in gold, we're running blind
Young forever, one more time
Where the sun keeps time
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