It's hot and sunny on a Monday afternoon
all the windows rolled down in his car
"Loser" by Beck on the radio
the two of us on the road
singing along at the top of our lungs
one hand on the wheel, the other holding mine
A kiss at every stop sign and every red light
Oh god, I've never felt this alive
everything is perfect
as we make our way to Marine City
and the sun shines way above our heads.
A blanket on the sand, and an underwater kiss
sandcastles and seashells on the riverbank.
"Sweet Child o Mine" playing on the drive home
Kisses in the backseat of his car just like nostalgia
for a place I've never been
as he holds me in his arms again.