Last Day of Summer (Acoustic)

Last day of summer

Top down got the speakers up riding

Shot gun ‘til we the sun rising

Arms out feel the breeze on my fingers

No one for miles, only trees in the wing mirrors

Head back

Not a cloud in the red sky

Like we’re on another planet

Only you and I

Stretched out all the roads ‘til we run dry

Of concrete, Bittersweet that were out of time

Yeah it’s the Last day of summer

And only want to spend it with you

All the Chills on my skin

Yeah it’s true

It’s the Last day of summer

And only want to spend it with you

All the Chills on my skin

Head scarf, gold hoops, Prada shades

Got me feeling like we’re in another decade

Hazy like I’m living out a Daydream

I don’t care where we go, where you take me

White Ocean glowing in the distance

I don’t ever want this day to finish

All my cards on the table I don’t business

If I tell you that I love you would you listen?

All good things come to an end

But for now let’s just pretend

Cause it’s days like this

That are just what I’ve been missin