Certain song and certain places
Remind me of certain faces
You come up although I want you to end up
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, 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
So my darling tend to lie in
Blown away with somehow miring
And a child with a wish I've said 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, 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, 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
