Текст песни
Sign says eighty-six miles to a memory
Of you and me
Spring break, Panama City Beach
But I know that maybe you and I weren't really ever meant to be
But every time I go back, baby you should know that all I see
Is that sunset through the palm trees
Laying in the hammock with you next to me
Our silhouettes on an empty beach
Getting higher than the tide
No cell phone, no room key
Two straws sipping from the same drink
Got the smoke coming from your skin
Using my hands making fire in the sand
Saw you at the concert by the water on the last day
Left side of the front row
Sorority t-shirt wrapped around your waist
I walked up, you didn't give me your name
You just took my shades and my plans changed
And the next thing I knew
I'd never be over you
And that sunset through the palm trees
Laying in the hammock with you next to me
Our silhouettes on an empty beach
Getting higher than the tide
No cell phone, no room key
Two straws sipping from the same drink
Got the smoke coming from your skin
Using my hands making fire in the sand
We were fire in the sand
Every time I'm passing through you know I have to stop
Hoping you'll be waiting for me at our spot
Where the ocean stole the footprints from our feet
Just like reality stole you away from me
And we had to leave
That sunset through the palm trees
Laying in the hammock with you next to me
Our silhouettes on an empty beach
Getting higher than the tide
No cell phone, no room key
Two straws sipping from the same drink
Got the smoke coming from your skin
Using my hands making fire in the sand
Making fire in the sand
Sign says eighty-six miles to a memory
Of you and me
Spring break, Panama City Beach