Coastal Daydreams

Windows down and the salt in the air

Old map folded by the passenger chair We were young enough to

call it a plan

Just a full tank and a borrowed van

Every mile put a spark in our name

Every wrong turn felt a little like fate The horizon keeps pulling

me in Blue sky spinning under our skin No looking back now

Run with me down the coastline Golden hour making us shine Heart

on the dash, hands out the window Laughing like we got nowhere

to go

Run with me, we were born for this One long summer we

don't want to miss Oh oh,

the road keeps opening up Oh oh,

and we are enough

Tiny towns fading into gold Stories getting better as they're told

Your shoes up over the glove box light

Singing every word when the timing's right

We don't need much,

just the radio on

A little more dusk before the night is gone If the summer

ends, let it find us moving Still believing in the bend ahead

Take this feeling wherever life goes Keep the west wind in our

chest

Run with me down the coastline

Golden hour making us shine Heart on the dash,

hands out the window Laughing like we got nowhere to go

Run with me, we were born for this One long summer we

don't want to

miss Oh oh, the road keeps opening up Oh oh,

keep

rolling on Oh

oh, keep rolling on