Sun went down on the boulevard
Palm trees painted in pink and scarred
You put your hand out through the air
Catching light like it was ours to share
Afterglow drive, slow and low
Neon rivers where the quiet goes
Nothing hurts at seventy-five
Meet me on the afterglow drive
Radio hums a lullaby
Summer dust and a violet sky
We don't talk, we don't need to
Every silence sounds like you
Afterglow drive, slow and low
Neon rivers where the quiet goes
Nothing hurts at seventy-five
Meet me on the afterglow drive
Stay in the shimmer, stay in the haze
Let the headlights hold the days
