[Verse 1]
You make my days a little bit older
Your name on the stereo
In Little Tokyo
A pretty karaoke machine
You make my blood a little bit warmer
My analog telephone
System is overblown
Your lightning running all over me

[Verse 2]
Destinations, we'd soon arrive
Miami nights, put it in drive (Oh, yeah)
Hit 85, playing Celine Dion
A little Kelela, "Every Little Step"
"Dangerously in Love" and Starflyer 59
Stop on the interstate
Staring out, not a soul around
Stick our hands out the window and count it down
Feel that north Miami wind on our fingertips, uh

[Verse 3]
Fеlt like nothing in our lives could change this
I wish I could put this into tangiblе words
But every time I try, it's a slow shutter blur
I'm daydreaming of how we could eventually be
But every time, my heart ends up ahead of me