Dust on your collarbone 2 (wersja 2)

Verse

Sneakers warm on the sidewalk where the streetlight used to hang

Old ticket stub tangled up inside your pocket like a ring

You turn around and show me everything that I forgot

Gold dust rising off the asphalt, just like we used to trot

Pre-Chorus

Can you hear the engine sputter

Can you feel the summer humming

Every firefly is burning for us tonight

Chorus

Dust on your collarbone, salt in the headlights

We're driving all night and it feels like our own life

Palm trees passing like they're painted gold

Nothing but the wind, nothing we can't hold

Dust on your collarbone, dust on your collarbone

You look so alive that I think I'm leaving my bones behind

Verse

Your hand on the shift and it's still shifting blue

Tailgate open over the backseat where our laughter flew

We don't have to say it out loud like we used to do

Just one look, one smile and I know exactly what we're moving to

Pre-Chorus

Can you hear the engine sputter

Can you feel the summer humming

Every firefly is burning for us tonight

Chorus

Dust on your collarbone, salt in the headlights

We're driving all night and it feels like our own life

Palm trees passing like they're painted gold

Nothing but the wind, nothing we can't hold

Dust on your collarbone, dust on your collarbone

You look so alive that I think I'm leaving my bones behind

Bridge

If this engine ever dies

I want you to know it was worth it every mile

The horizon keeps getting wider

Just me and you and the dust like a river

Dust in my eyes, dust on your shoulder

Nothing left but the yellow of tomorrow

Chorus

Dust on your collarbone, salt in the headlights

We're driving all night and it feels like our own life

Palm trees passing like they're painted gold

Nothing but the wind, nothing we can't hold

Dust on your collarbone, dust on your collarbone

You look so alive that I think I'm leaving my bones behind