Neon Flip Phone Dreams

I'm paging through the overseas

Streetlight shimmer on the dashboard seats

Your name still buzzin' in my phone

Like a tiny spark that won't go home

Every screenshot, every song

Posts me where we used to belong

The nights are like the city halls

And suddenly the feeling comes

I miss the way the sun's so bright

Lightshift glowing headlights

Reason shadows, Jesus sparks

Writing our names on summer dark

If I could call that kid I was

Tell him not to let it slip away

I hit regale on yesterday

And chase the feeling back

Again

There's a jacket on the closet door

Like a ghost from the days before

Mixtape scars and soda stains

Faded dreams and neon rain

Every missed call, every glow

Feels like a memory saying hello

The night's alive, the city hums

And suddenly the feeling comes

I miss the way we burned so bright

Light sheep cologne and headlights

Wasting shadows, chasing sparks

Writing our names on summer dark

If I could call that kid I was

Tell him not to let go

It slipped away

I hit retile on yesterday

And chase the feeling back again

We were reckless, we were cold

Laughing loud against the cold

Now I'm standing in the blue

Tryna make it back to you

Or maybe back to me

The version no one else could see

I miss the way we burned so bright

Like cheap clothes and headlights

Racing shadows, chasing sparks

Writing our names on summer dark

If I could call that kid I lost

Tell him not to let it slip away

I'd hit redial on yesterday

And chase the feeling back

I like it

Facing through the old memories

Try to feel that electricity