

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Capitola morning Flip-flops Coffee in my hand You and me on The Amanda Leaving heart prints in the sand Sunblock on your shoulder You laugh It runs down your arm Salt on your lips when I kiss you Everything here feels warm [Chorus] Capitola new wave Sunshine stuck in my head Tanning on the towel like a daydream Waves crash Turning us red Capitola new wave Shop bags swing as we spin Sand on our feet in the crosswalk I don’t want this day to end [Verse 2] Little beach boutiques Trying on sunglasses Talking too loud You dance in the fitting room mirror Spinning Pretending there’s a crowd French fries Sunscreen fingers Sharing one milkshake straw You draw a heart on my shoulder Say this view beats them all [Chorus] [Bridge] Golden hour glow on the pier You say “Let’s stay one more year” Boardwalk buzz Ocean in our ears I’m right where I belong [whispered vocals] Capitola Say it slow It’s our song [Chorus]
Tags
pop, Bright retro new wave-pop; springy bassline, chiming chorus guitars, and glassy synth pads. Female vocals with a sunny, slightly cheeky attitude. Tight verses over drum-machine groove, then big hooky chorus with stacked “whoa-oh” harmonies and shout-along ad-libs. Short middle break with surfy lead guitar before final chorus., new wave
2:41
No
12/31/2025