The walls of our fort are neatly folded in the linen closet
There’s a tape stuck in the VCR and I can’t seem to un-pause it
Rewind me back to when being grown up was just pretend
It wasn’t really that long ago, now really, was it?
Was it?

Can you remember the last time that the floor was lava?
And if we said it now, would we even bother?
The play is in the past
And now the youth has been recast
But I still wanna
Wanna
Wanna
Remember when the floor was lava

The boxes of crayons are in the bigger boxes in the basement
The hopscotch and the tic-tac-toe have washed up off the pavement
Awkward phases and first crushes
Why did time just have to rush us?
Were we even aware of just how much those days meant?

Can you remember the last time that the floor was lava?
And if we said it now, would we even bother?
It’s been a long time since
My eyes could see with innocence
But I still wanna
Wanna
Wanna
Remember when the floor was lava
Remember when the floor was lava

I’m counting one two three
And jumping up off of my feet
‘Cause I still wanna
Wanna
Wanna
Live life like when the floor was lava
Live life like when the floor was lava