Sunday (feat. Riley Getz)

Walking the coast on light conversation He talks about home just as I'm leaving Gone to a girlhood of grey summertime Quiet retreat to the back of my mind Squinting into late afternoon highway Stop for coladas, I'm trying life his way Letting go is such a relief Trust the waves rolling behind me Behind me When will I grow up? I just want to be someone I could love Just want to pull back my hair and stand in the wind Let it all out, let it all in Staying up in the orange light of my room Writing a song, trying to get you Beach town boy bringing change Find new light in the pale of my face My face When will I grow up? I just want to be someone I could love Just want to pull back my hair and stand in the wind Let it all out, let it all in When will I grow up? I just want to be someone I could love Just want to pull back my hair and stand in the wind Let it all out, let it all in