Endless Summer Days

Sunset bleeds into the sky, our quiet streets alive,

Windows down, feel the breeze, catch the fireflies,

Laughing loud as we ride, late into the night,

Summer’s whisper calls us back, in the fading light.

Barefoot on the pavement, the world’s a playground bound,

Nickel shocks and lemonade, the sweet and simple sounds,

Skateboards and bicycles, racing down the road,

Memory in the rearview, stories yet untold.

Hear the crackle of our favorite song,

Lost in time, where we belong,

Every tune a memory’s song,

Holding on, before it’s gone.

Going back to those endless days,

Sun-kissed mornings, golden haze,

Windows down and hearts ablaze,

Car rides through our summer days.

Flip phones lighting up, a name across the screen,

Plans made on a whim, nothing in between,

CDs skipping beats, mixtapes worn and frayed,

Every song a timestamp of the memories we made.

Parking lots at midnight, talking just because,

No map, no destination, just the hum of us,

Streetlights flicker on, like a signal in the dark,

Every second glowing, leaving its mark.

Hear the tires hum along the road,

Every mile a story told,

Chasing dreams we couldn’t hold,

But never letting go.

Going back to those endless days,

Sun-kissed mornings, golden haze,

Windows down and hearts ablaze,

Car rides through our summer days.

Polaroids and parking signs, names we carved in dust,

Promises we swore would last, sealed in teenage trust,

Late night radio, voices drifting through,

Every lyric somehow felt like it was written true.

Backseats full of laughter, secrets never kept,

Counting constellations we were sure we’d never forget,

Time moved slow enough to almost feel it stay,

Like we could outrun the fading of those days.

Fireflies flicker in the dark, whispering our names,

Laughter echoes, stars above, calling out our names,

Hold on to that feeling, don’t let it fade away,

Caught in the pulse of those summer days.

If we close our eyes, we’re right back there,

Wind in our hair, no weight, no care,

Echoes of a life we didn’t know we’d miss,

Every fleeting moment sealed with a kiss.

Going back to those endless days,

Sunset skies and purple haze,

Windows down through winding ways,

Lost inside those summer days.

Now the road unwinds beneath our wheels,

Reflections of the past, the way it feels,

Keep that summer, in your mind’s eye,

Forever young beneath the endless sky.

And maybe time keeps pulling us away,

But it can’t erase the colors of those days,

In every mile, in every song we play,

A piece of summer never fades away.