East Coast

I see colors of burnt orange and sage green
Down by the inlet
Sitting in some persons car listening to our favorite indie tunes
Summers by the East Coast describes me the most
Golden tan with your feet in the sand
While your dancing on the beach at 12 am
Walking on the rocks
While some of your friends talk
And you are with that person who is just a summer fling
Summers by the East Coast describes me the most
Golden tan with your feet in the sand
While your dancing on the beach at 12 am
Driving in your car wishing we could get into a bar
Knowing these moments only last one night
Were so young and naive not knowing what these nights
Could be
Wish I could see
Just you and me
Summers by the East Coast describes me the most
Golden tan with your feet in the sand
While your dancing on the beach at 12 am



Credits
Writer(s): Via Crowe
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