To this day when I steer that car
I see you standin saying call my phone
Discount shades wore cloft headband
Flip flops and crutch off Jeans
Somewhere for me in that setting sun
I'm so tired and torn to dust
You looked at me and I was rough
And we're, we're just thinking sorry
I was screaming at you, you were screaming at me
I was worth goodbye, never been to leave
Fired up my daddy's rider and we sang woah
Stayed there till you forced me out
And looked the wrong way to your house
I can still hear the sound of you screaming just go

When I think about you, I think about the memories,
I think about my sold jeep
I think about the cards I would write
Funny how such a leave, sounds like the girl that I need
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday fight
What are we

I thought about you by flapping hands
You probably shouldn't even know who I am
And if I whispered your name, I bet we'd still be apart
Back when I was happily
And this cold afternoon had been washed away
And we didn't care what your mom would say
About your same from us apart
Maybe it's a thing or it's a bummer
A guitar sound or the beat of that drummer
You hear sometimes way at night on your radio
Even though you're a million miles a day
When you hear corn in the USA
You relive those story days so long ago

When you think about me, do you think about the memories
Do you think about my sold jeep
Think about the cards I would write
Funny how such a leave, sounds like the girl that I need
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday fight
What are we, what are we

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Funny how such a leave, sounds like the girl that I need
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday fight
What are we, what are we, oh what are we

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh