Sunset Sprint

(ooh) (ah-hah) We packed our bags before the day could end

Two-lane highway stretching like a friend

Fading light is painting all the trees Windows down to catch a

cooling breeze No map in hand,

we only need the glow

Tracing every line of gold below

And we are chasing down the sunset sky

Catch the gold before it passes by

Run the coast until the dark comes in

Then we'll turn and chase the light again

Footprints fading in the coastal sand

Warm horizon slipping through our hand

The heat is staying on the asphalt street

Nothing else we ever have to meet

And we are chasing down the sunset

sky

Catch the gold before it passes by

Run the coast until the dark comes in

Then we'll turn and chase the light again

Let the colors bleed into the sea Holding on to how you

look

to me Chase the light again

(ooh) Into the golden light