[00:00.60]There is a magic that lives in the summer in a small town
[00:05.06]From the outside it looks absolutely ordinary
[00:08.27]But there is a magic that comes when the warm wind blows through the trees again
[00:12.71]A magic that comes when the sun starts to show her face again
[00:17.59]It's a life that comes after the storm
[00:20.69]It's all the streets that we've driven about a thousand times before
[00:24.89]It's running through sprinklers and getting soaked
[00:27.85]It's having your time all to yourself again
[00:31.64]It's ice cream, and long walks at night
[00:33.68]It's sitting under stars, and on parking garage roofs
[00:37.43]It's letting yourself fall for the first time
[00:39.88]It's that golden hour before the sun sets
[00:42.59]Which is the closest we can get to tangibly feeling magic
[00:45.69]It's losing friends, and somehow finding new ones
[00:50.23]It's lonely nights when you wish you just had someone to hold your hand
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[00:54.02]It's warm nights, starry skies
[00:56.17]Finally feeling seen by his brown eyes
[00:59.32]It's learning to trust in a quiet peace inside
[01:03.70]It's phone calls and fireflies
[01:05.75]It's coming alive for the first time
[01:08.04]I've lived these summers countless times before
[01:11.04]But I never really felt the magic until he came along
[01:14.54]And even if he's gone before the leaves change
[01:17.37]I'm okay if he only lives in the neurons in my brain
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[01:22.48]And even if we never speak again, the memories mattered
[01:26.57]He mattered, I mattered, and we mattered
[01:30.91]Even though stars burn out, and sunsets fade
[01:33.81]Even though time marches on like the phases of the moon
[01:37.66]The thing about life is that it's not ours to keep
[01:41.10]It's ours to live until we have to return it
[01:44.30]We can only do our best with every breath we are given
[01:47.89]We have to find the magic everywhere we can
[01:51.48]And even though everything else may change
[01:55.03]Summers in a small town always stay the same