We left the party/ passed the mall/ drove around the city/ and you let me take the wheel/ nothing else mattered/ nothing much mattered at all/ but how free/ the summer sun/ made us feel

No fear/ to fail then/ is it too late/ is it too late to start again

Met by the cedar/ told stories by the fire/ quoting back and forth our favorite movie lines/ talked about the places we dreamt we’d go/ no need to rush home til we saw the porch light

We sell sweets like sugar/ like sugar/ but we’re just lemons so sour/ so sour/ still i think/ we can make/ something great/ out of this mess