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 riding 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 darling dandelion Blown away, but somehow mine May you travel with the wish I set to you And when your 5 PM’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 riding 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 ‘Cause 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 riding 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 Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5 ‘Cause in my mind, I’m still on the 5