Something 'bout the breeze along the shore, Neon lights on city streets at night. Midnight highways we've been down before, Morning sun through blinds, soft and bright. I still hear those songs from time to time, Made for coupe rides, dressed in rhyme. The car radio's tuned to FEN, AOR melts into evening light. I never show up at the café again, Rain soaks your shoulders through the night. I've had enough of all that dreamy stuff😮💨 Most folks live a life that's far more rough. Why fill my heart with fantasies so sweet? Nutter Butters are a better treat. The phone rings late at night, doesn't it? I sit beside you, silent as can be? That summer's words still haunt us, don't they? And initials by the waves—how sweet? I still hear those songs from time to time, Where even heartbreak gets to shine. There was a time I loved that kind of scene, Those bittersweet moments on a silver screen. But now I've got a thousand things to do, And none of them involve the thought of you. I've got to make a Costco run today, Update my résumé along the way. There's laundry waiting, bills I have to pay, Romantic dreams can wait another day. So off I go to the laundry room again, With my favorite Omega Tribe playing in my head. And now I find myself singing along... "I wanna hold you again" "No no no don't say anymore"
