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Late checkout
Keys in a paper tray
Sun-faded sticker on the dash
From our trip that August day
Neon kanji
Blurring on the overpass
Your old mix playing too loud
FM ghosts from the past
Summer cruise back to you
Windows down on the bay-line view
Warm wind
Midnight perfume
Laugh lines dancing in the rearview
If I keep driving through
Will I rewind to me and you
Summer cruise back to you
Chasing a memory
Not the moon
Convenience store
Ice cream melting in my hand
Laughing as we raced the crosswalk
You drew hearts in the sand
Now it’s coffee
In a can from some machine
Same blue logo
Colder sky
Empty seat where you’d lean
Summer cruise back to you
Windows down on the bay-line view
Warm wind
Midnight perfume
Laugh lines dancing in the rearview
If I keep driving through
Will I rewind to me and you
Summer cruise back to you
Chasing a memory
Not the moon
Red tail lights
Stretching out like the years between us
Every green sign
Spells your name in a quiet rush (oh)
If I turn off
Take that exit like we used to do
Would you be there
Or just the echo of you
Summer cruise back to you
Windows down on the bay-line view
Warm wind
Midnight perfume
Laugh lines dancing in the rearview
If I keep driving through
Will I rewind to me and you
Summer cruise back to you
Till the sunrise paints you brand new