Magic Stones

I found the last of the magic stones
Lying in fields, hiding under bones

Ahead are hours of fun on the beach
They are hours of fun on the beach

Future me, you've got to learn to be alone
Part of me wants to ignore how much I've grown

They'll change the maps just to make more room
One day, they'll stop staring at the moon

Future me, you've got to learn to be alone
Part of me wants to ignore how much I've grown

Ahead are hours of fun on the beach
They are hours of fun on the beach
Ahead are hours of fun on the beach
They are hours of fun on the beach

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Future me, you've got to learn to be alone
Part of me wants to ignore how much I've grown
Future me, you've got to learn to be alone
Part of me wants to ignore how much I've grown