Summersong

Late night ghosts, talking through the radio Riding down the long way home with a summer song that takes me right back to you, right back to midnight

Embers on an old live oak, swearing I'll never let you go

And I never let you go

Do you remember setting fire to the rain in that old grey Nova

Laying back the seat and calling it closure

And I,

Well I really wish you would

Set a spark to the night and fly like hell

Light up every wish you well

It's just one straight line, girl, and two hard lefts

You know I can't stand this summer song that we danced to