LABOR DAY (B-Side) by bree mae

[Intro]
(Close your eyes…)
(It’s just us…)
(Forever in the heat…)

[Verse 1]
Peach sunset crash into Mojave thrall
We came together in a sand-storm squall
Gibson strums low, hum me something sweet
Your hand found my thigh, on the passenger seat
Santa Ana winds caress my undone hair
Time cuts slow under your thousand-mile stare
(Golden boy… golden boy…)
Wrap me in your arms

[Pre-Chorus]
I let myself believe it's love 
Because for a second… it was

[Chorus]
Baby, you were just my summer fix
Last call, Twenty-Nine Palms Motel Six
You called it love, I called it a hit
Don’t chase the flame, once I’ve lit the wick
I disappear past Labor Day
Never meant to stay anyway
You were sweet, but I’m just made this way
(Summer love, expiration date…)
(Stamped… Labor Day…)
(…Labor Day…)

[Verse 2]
Marlboro lights and road trip blues
Counting stars under the Joshua Tree moon
(Don’t let it fade… don’t let it fadelow, Seventy-Five Chevy truck-bed throne
Your voice a drug, I can’t leave alone
Salt on skin, whisky, sunscreen, and eyes that swear
We were more than just a summer dare
Smoke in the room
(Just a hit, just a hit)
You loved too soon
(I don’t commit, don’t commit)
Grape soda lips
(But they twist when I dip)
Your heart was gold
But I play with the wick
Didn’t your mama ever tell you?
Don’t fall for a girl who’s on the run
Labor Day comes, I’m already gone

[Chorus]
Baby, you were just my summer fix
Last call, Twenty-Nine Palms Motel Six
You called it love, I called it a hit
Don’t chase the flame, once I’ve lit the wick
I disappear past Labor Day
Never meant to stay anyway
You were sweet, but I’m just made this way
(Summer love expiration date…)
(Stamped… Labor Day…)
(…Labor Day…)

[Bridge]
(Golden boy…, golden boy…)
You loved me more than I could stand
I’m built for leaving, not holding your hand

[Chorus]
Baby, you were just my summer fix
Last call, Twenty-Nine Palms Motel Six
You called it love, I called it a hit
Don’t chase the flame, once I’ve lit the wick
I disappear past Labor Day
Never meant to stay anyway
You were sweet, but I’m just made this way
(Summer love expiration date…)
(Stamped… Labor Day…)
(…Labor Day…)

[Outro]
(Mmm… summer fix…)
(…Baby I vanish when the leaves start to change…)
(…I’m already gone…)

··· ©️ 2025 DRiF Records ···
🎼 Digital Recording & Instrumentation Fusion

2481/7500

[Intro] (Close your eyes…) (It’s just us…) (Forever in the heat…) [Verse 1] Peach sunset crash into Mojave thrall We came together in a sand-storm squall Gibson strums low, hum me something sweet Your hand found my thigh, on the passenger seat Santa Ana winds caress my undone hair Time cuts slow under your thousand-mile stare (Golden boy… golden boy…) Wrap me in your arms [Pre-Chorus] I let myself believe it's love Because for a second… it was [Chorus] Baby, you were just my summer fix Last call, Twenty-Nine Palms Motel Six You called it love, I called it a hit Don’t chase the flame, once I’ve lit the wick I disappear past Labor Day Never meant to stay anyway You were sweet, but I’m just made this way (Summer love, expiration date…) (Stamped… Labor Day…) (…Labor Day…) [Verse 2] Marlboro lights and road trip blues Counting stars under the Joshua Tree moon (Don’t let it fade… don’t let it fadelow, Seventy-Five Chevy truck-bed throne Your voice a drug, I can’t leave alone Salt on skin, whisky, sunscreen, and eyes that swear We were more than just a summer dare Smoke in the room (Just a hit, just a hit) You loved too soon (I don’t commit, don’t commit) Grape soda lips (But they twist when I dip) Your heart was gold But I play with the wick Didn’t your mama ever tell you? Don’t fall for a girl who’s on the run Labor Day comes, I’m already gone [Chorus] Baby, you were just my summer fix Last call, Twenty-Nine Palms Motel Six You called it love, I called it a hit Don’t chase the flame, once I’ve lit the wick I disappear past Labor Day Never meant to stay anyway You were sweet, but I’m just made this way (Summer love expiration date…) (Stamped… Labor Day…) (…Labor Day…) [Bridge] (Golden boy…, golden boy…) You loved me more than I could stand I’m built for leaving, not holding your hand [Chorus] Baby, you were just my summer fix Last call, Twenty-Nine Palms Motel Six You called it love, I called it a hit Don’t chase the flame, once I’ve lit the wick I disappear past Labor Day Never meant to stay anyway You were sweet, but I’m just made this way (Summer love expiration date…) (Stamped… Labor Day…) (…Labor Day…) [Outro] (Mmm… summer fix…) (…Baby I vanish when the leaves start to change…) (…I’m already gone…) ··· ©️ 2025 DRiF Records ··· 🎼 Digital Recording & Instrumentation Fusion Labor Day (B-Side) Performed by Bree Mae Written by DRiF and Bree Mae Based on an original song by DRiF Produced by DRiF and Bree Mae (c) All rights reserved

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