歌词
[Intro] [Verse] The degree is in the glove box Trading shifts and swapping socks This old sedan is breathing fire Burning rubber on a rusted tire We packed the trunk with denim jackets And half-empty cigarette packets [Pre-Chorus] Foggy bluffs and the salty spray Throwing all the clocks away The GPS is losing its mind Leaving every plan behind [Chorus] Oh, we’re chasing the light Everything’s gonna be alright With crumbled maps in the cupholder While the world is getting older Sing it out to the Pacific blue Finding a version of me and you [Post-Chorus] Let it roll, let it go Everything we’ll ever know West Coast drift, high and low Watch the golden hour glow [Verse] Neon signs at the neon hour Gas station slushies, sweet and sour Handwritten notes on a coffee stain Washing off the city rain Ben’s got the aux, play it loud Driving straight into a silver cloud No one knows where the highway ends Just a ragtag group of best friends [Pre-Chorus] Foggy bluffs and the salty spray Throwing all the clocks away The GPS is losing its mind Leaving every plan behind [Chorus] Oh, we’re chasing the light Everything’s gonna be alright With crumbled maps in the cupholder While the world is getting older Sing it out to the Pacific blue Finding a version of me and you [Bridge] We used to fear the empty space Now we love the frantic pace The road doesn't have a final line And honestly, we’re doing fine Just a shift in the way I see What it means to be wild and free [Breakdown] Crunchy chords and a heavy beat Feeling the rhythm of the street The air is cold but the heart is warm Riding out the perfect storm [Chorus] Oh, we’re chasing the light Everything’s gonna be alright With crumbled maps in the cupholder While the world is getting older Sing it out to the Pacific blue Finding a version of me and you [Outro]
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