

Verse
Salt on my shoulders, gold on the tile
Last cup of coffee, your lazy smile
The fan spins slow like it's counting our days
August is packing its bags on the patio haze
Pre-Chorus
So what do we do with the hours we've got
Before the whole sky turns to cold from the hot
Grab my hand, don't let it drop
Chorus
Kiss me like the summer ends
Like the tide won't come again
Spin me till the streetlights blur
Dance like nothing's for sure
One more song, one more chance
Kiss me like the summer ends
Verse
Radio crackles on somebody's roof
Neon and lime juice, we're dancing on proof
That we lived it in color, no black and no white
Your hips keep the rhythm, my hands keep the light
Pre-Chorus
So what do we do with the hours we've got
Before the whole sky turns to cold from the hot
Grab my hand, don't let it drop
Chorus
Kiss me like the summer ends
Like the tide won't come again
Spin me till the streetlights blur
Dance like nothing's for sure
One more song, one more chance
Kiss me like the summer ends
Bridge
Maybe September finds us apart
Maybe it doesn't, maybe it's just the start
Either way I'm free tonight, so free tonight
Barefoot on the edge of the light
Chorus
Kiss me like the summer ends
Like the tide won't come again
Spin me till the streetlights blur
Dance like nothing's for sure
One more song, one more chance
Kiss me like the summer ends
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