Summer Highroads

(yeah, yeah)

Throwing maps out of the window

Barefoot driving down the coast

Salt air blowing through the static

Finding what we love the most

And we don't care where the highway ends

We're just making time with our oldest friends

Golden hours and endless days Chasing the sun through a summer haze

We are young and the world is wide

Running fast with the tide on our side (oh-oh-oh)

Campfires burning on the shoreline

Writing stories in the sand

No one looking at a timepiece

We hold the summer in our hand

We’ll keep this warmth when the winter

arrives Remember the sparks

of these golden lives

Golden hours and endless days Chasing the sun through a summer haze

We are young and the world is wide

Running fast with the tide on our side (oh-oh-oh)

Chasing the sun (chasing the sun)

Yeah, we're

chasing the sun