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Lyrics:

Fourteen summers since that gunshot broke the sky
July’s stars still paint your face across the night
I still look up when the neighbors light the fuse
Like you might come back in the streak

Twenty-one, the world half-open like a door
Keys cold in your hand
Now every summer leaves your outline
Turning in the fan

Sometimes I see your shoulder in a crowd
Turning just enough to lie
By the time I reach the corner
It’s a stranger in your light

God, what you could’ve been
What you would’ve seen
Fourteen birthdays in the dark
Fourteen names I gave the stars
I’m still counting all the things you missed
Every breakup, every kiss
Your life, a song cut through
And we still sing the ghost of fourteen summers

Fourteen summers
Fourteen summers

I see you in the future like a dare
Wineglass ring on painted wood
Laughing with your shoes kicked off
Like the night was being good

Or red-eyed in a kitchen at 2 a.m.
With a child on your hip
Or soaked through, shouting in the street
With rain running off your lip

Sometimes I hear the phone at 2
Before it even rings
Just the pipes inside the wall
Doing cruel familiar things

God, what you could’ve been
What you would’ve seen
Fourteen birthdays in the dark
Fourteen names I gave the stars
I’m still counting all the things you missed
Every breakup, every kiss
Your life, a song cut through
And we still sing the ghost of fourteen summers

Still sing, still sing
The ghost of fourteen summers
Still sing, still sing
The ghost of fourteen summers

I screamed your name into the sink
Into the mirror, into sleep
I asked the moon to keep a place for you
It only made the windows bleed

The world got mean and fast and bright
Changed its face, then changed again
I keep turning things to tell you
Like you’ll come by after ten

If you had stayed
If you had stayed
Would you still believe
Love can outlive what it can’t keep?

(Instrumental)

God, what you could’ve been
What you would’ve seen
Fourteen birthdays in the dark
Fourteen names I gave the stars
I’m still counting all the things you missed
Every breakup, every kiss
Your life, a song cut through
And we still sing the ghost of fourteen summers

Fourteen summers
Fourteen summers