

Verse
Screen door slaps like a snare on the count of four
Your flip-flops left by the porch, not needed anymore
Duffel bag zipper stuck on a beach towel thread
Last bottle of sunscreen rolling under the bed
Pre-Chorus
So this is the part where the engine turns
Where the map runs out and the highway learns
What do you call it when leaving feels like light
Chorus
Sunburnt and sure, walking out the door
Salt on my skin, I don't need you anymore
Waving goodbye with my chin up high
Sunburnt and sure under a wide-open sky
Verse
Boardwalk lights flicker off behind my back
Postcard I never sent still sits in the glovebox stack
Radio's playing static where our station used to be
I'm turning up the silence, calling it a melody
Pre-Chorus
So this is the part where the engine turns
Where the map runs out and the highway learns
What do you call it when leaving feels like light
Chorus
Sunburnt and sure, walking out the door
Salt on my skin, I don't need you anymore
Waving goodbye with my chin up high
Sunburnt and sure under a wide-open sky
Bridge
Funny how a burn can heal into a glow
Funny how the tide just knows when to let go
I kept one shell, threw the rest back in the blue
Turns out I was leaving me before I left you
Chorus
Sunburnt and sure, walking out the door
Salt on my skin, I don't need you anymore
Waving goodbye with my chin up high
Sunburnt and sure under a wide-open sky
Sunburnt and sure, brighter than before
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