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Palm trees dancing in the mirror of your shades, laughing in the heat, like nothing gonna change vinyl on the dash and your hand in line, running down the clothes, coastline losing track of time sons getting low but we’re still in Bloom Cardinal movement like a perfect tune, your taste of cherry cola on in July night we are burning like a bonfire, wild and bright gold in our garage. I said the sky on fire oh this summer loves on one desire late night swimming with the moon on our skin you said don’t let this and I said where do I Begin flip-flops hanging on the radio dial got your lipstick on my heart for a while time slows down when you’re around every beat of my heart a summer sound you taste like cherry cola Anna July night we’re burning like a bonfire, wild and bright golden hour ago, I said the sky on fire all this summer loves on my one desire your phrase this frame will keep it in our minds like Polaroids in neon light, if the seasons turn, and we dressed apart, I’ll still have your summer in my heart you taste like cherry cola Anna July night we’re dancing in the real real real view, holding tight golden hour. Your touch is my only core. Oh, this summer loves my one desire.