Woke up in my bed
In the cold alone
Living in my head
Got nowhere to roam
I think I'm seeing red
Got nowhere to go
And there it goes again
All the memories
Flood back in and then
They never leave
Just come back again
Cause I can taste the
Ocean salt drying on your lips, my dear
Convertible roofs and ginger beer
Tangled hair and leather seats
Running down the center of an empty street
And I miss the mornings that don't exist
When the taste of an orange is like a perfect kiss
Take my hand, I'll give you my word
I'll keep spinning 'round your world
Walk into the wind
Let it blow me away
I'll wait here for you
But I'll never stay
I'm headed somewhere
But don't know the way
Roll the windows down
Let me feel the air
I try too hard
But I try not to care
Feels like the losing side
But life isn't fair
I'm searching for
Ocean salt drying on your lips, my dear
Convertible roofs and ginger beer
Tangled hair and leather seats
Running down the center of an empty street
And I miss the mornings that don't exist
When the taste of an orange is like a perfect kiss
Take my hand, I'll give you my word
I'll keep spinning 'round your world
Free, free
Running free
Oh please, let things be
The way that
I need them to be
And taste the
Ocean salt drying on your lips, my dear
Convertible roofs and ginger beer
Tangled hair and leather seats
Running down the center of an empty street
Ocean salt drying on your lips, my dear
Convertible roofs and ginger beer
Tangled hair and leather seats
Running down the center of an empty street
And I miss the mornings that don't exist
When the taste of an orange is like a perfect kiss
Take my hand, I'll give you my word
I'll keep spinning 'round your world