Lyrics

Certain songs and certain places remind me of certain faces You come up whether I want you to or not From the state of California to the Converse in the foyer I think maybe I'm not done with us I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds You ridin' shotty in my '92 Subaru (And roll the windows down) I still feel you Because in my mind, I'm still on the 5 With you Because in my mind, I'm still on the 5 With you To my darlin' dandelion, blown away but somehow mine And you travel with a wish I said to you When your 5 p.m.s turn orange, know the skies are paying homage To the way I'll always think of you I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds You ridin' shotty in my '92 Subaru (And roll the windows down) I still feel you Because in my mind, I'm still on the 5 With you Because in my mind, I'm still on the 5 With you I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds You ridin' shotty in my '92 Subaru (And roll the windows down) I still feel you Because in my mind, I'm still on the 5 With you Because in my mind, I'm still on the 5 With you In my mind, I'm still on the 5 In my mind, I'm still on the 5 'Cause in my mind, I'm still on the 5 'Cause in my mind, I'm still on the 5
Writer(s): Matthew Bair, Dan Book Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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