Sunlit Roads

Golden dust on the windshield glass

Chasing hours that went by too fast

Radio singing of a different time

Back when you were mine (ooh-ooh-ooh)

I still see the shoreline bend

Like the summer would never end

Oh, we burned under the midday sun

Thinking we were the lucky ones

Catching fire in the afternoon haze

Living inside of those golden days

(yeah, those golden days)

Paper cups on the wooden dock

Watching shadows spin round the clock

Every wave was a promise made

Slowly starting to fade

(starting to fade)

Oh, we burned under the midday sun

Thinking we were the lucky ones

Catching fire in the afternoon haze

Living inside of those golden days

(yeah, those golden days)

Those golden days (ooh-ooh-ooh)

Under the midday sun