Summer Sunday - Keith Wallen

I remember July, sun hittin' your eyes for the first time

Through the wayfarer glass

By happenstance

We were polarized

As the waves crashed down

Like our bodies on the sand

And time swept us away

It was never my intention to get ya

Wrapped up in a hot sun beach haze

When you made me crazy

We were not afraid

Just star crossed runaways

No lookin' back now

Lost in the charade

On a summer Sunday

Like yesterday

We fell so hard that

Stars formed in our name

We were too young to care

Truth or Dare

Sooner or later it came to an end

As the waves crashed down

Like our bodies on the sand

And time swept us away

It was never my intention to get ya

Wrapped up in a hot sun beach haze

When you made me crazy

We were not afraid

Just star crossed runaways

No lookin' back now

Lost in the charade

On a summer Sunday

I remember July, sun hittin' your eyes for the first time

It was never my intention to get ya

Wrapped up in a hot sun beach haze

When you made me crazy

We were not afraid

Just star crossed runaways

No lookin' back now

Lost in the charade

On a summer Sunday

Just star crossed runaways (no lookin' back now)

On a summer Sunday