The Sunshine State

We would lay a day to waste
Killing beer cans in the ancient everglades
Times were good, but not quite great
Golden glow on the condo
Reflecting on the Sunshine State

We would float below the rays
Your hips were bronze and your bikini marmalade
The skin beneath was pure cocaine
Teenage haze, I remember
Reflecting on the Sunshine State

Away, away
A way to be free
A way to believe in you

We imagined our escape
Pinned against the sand
By heavy summer days
Planes took off and arced away
Silver light on the windows
Reflecting on the Sunshine State
Away