Sun down in ensenadas, barefoot holding up white adidas

Black ink on a sunburn hip line, pulling me in like a full moon riptide

Last flash the red light faded, the way only god could paint it

Innocence disappearing just like the foot prints in the sand at high tide.

On top of the world, the edge of the cliff

Hands hanging on heaven I remember the second I tasted your lips.

The sun don't go down on that

No, the way that that summer's just burning my mind

The flashes come back so fast, oh

The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that.

Couple california dreamers, you singing over the speakers

In a wrangler on the 101, I told you

You're everything I'd ever want

The edge of the blue, the tip of your touch

You never forget the way that it is when you know it's love.

The sun don't go down on that

No, the way that that summer's just burning my mind

The flashes come back so fast

The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that.

On top of the world, the edge of the cliff

Hands hanging on heaven, I remember the second I tasted your lips.

The sun don't go down on that

No, the way that that summer's just burning my mind

The flashes come back so fast

The sun don't go, sun don't go down on that.

The sun don't go down on that

I wish I had you back

I want you back so bad

Oh, the sun don't go down on that.