Coastline Conversations

(ba-da-da, ba-da-da)

Windows rolled down, three degrees off key

Belting out anthems from ninety-three

You missed the turnoff,

we didn't care

Just chased the wind through our messy hair

Polaroid clicking, capturing smiles

Counting our laughter instead of the miles

Here we go

Underneath the open sky,

we are flying high With the music loud,

let the world pass by Every little highway stop,

every cup of tea Is a brand new golden memory (ooh-ooh-ooh)

Roadside café with the neon sign broken

Sharing our secrets, some left unspoken

Another inside joke that nobody gets

Laughing so hard until the red sun sets

Polaroid clicking, capturing smiles

Counting our laughter instead of the miles

Here we go

Underneath the open sky,

we are flying high With the music loud,

let the world pass by Every little highway stop,

every cup of tea Is a brand new golden memory (ooh-ooh-ooh)

No map can tell us where we ought to go

As long as you're beside me,

we can take it slow

(ba-da-da, we take it slow)

Underneath the open sky,

we are flying high With the music loud,

let the world pass by Every little highway stop,

every cup of tea Is a brand new golden memory (ooh-ooh-ooh)

Chasing the sunset, into the night

With you by my side,

everything's right

(ba-da-da, everything's right)