P.S.

Learned a lot about you that summer Your last girl she was a runner And your mom doesn't really like my tattoos And I'm madly deeply in love with you I've never found a color to describe your eyes My vocabulary hypnotized So sometimes I may lose my thoughts But it's only cause you're everything I'm not Singing Paul Simon in the passenger seat You were killing me in the summer heat Holding melody between your teeth oh those days were so sweet Sipping nectar from your sweet lips Finding shade in the swing of your hips Breathing breeze straight from your smile I'm gonna stay here for a while Thinking back to technicolor days Inevitably some memories are haze But the feel of your hands on my face Is enough to put my heart in place Singing Paul Simon in the passenger seat You were killing me in the summer heat Holding melody between your teeth Oh those days were so sweet Sitting in this house we built You're a little softer and I'm calmer still Birdsong filters through the open blinds A melody that takes us back in time And our smiles still reach our eyes And your hand still fits right in mine My car is new and it's a different town But you still know how to bring the chorus around Singing Paul Simon in the passenger seat You've been loving me since 23 Holding time in the lines of your cheeks Oh these days are so sweet