I keep hearing you on the radio
Take it as some sort of sign, you know
You were getting sun-kissed on the west coast
No longer anyone's, anybody's to own

There's a block up in the road ahead
Trying to be good for my grandmother, you said
We are only young and young is what we are
Such a long, long way back to her

Higher and higher and higher we go
Better for knowing now that people always grow
You have the heart to ride, so baby, ride it slow
Coming into season, coming into season with you

I've been thinking I would like to roll with you
Maybe back drinking, I would like to grow with you
And who knew that love could feel this fucking golden
Coming into season, oh my heart is knowing

Higher and higher and higher we go
Better for knowing now that people always grow
You have the heart to ride, so baby, ride it slow
Coming into season, coming into season with you

You are our girl
Come on over, take it out
You are our girl
Come on over, take it out
You are our girl
Come on over, take it out on me