Winnetka Bowling League — On The 5

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Certain songs and certain places
Remind me of certain faces
You come up whether I want you to or not
From the state of California
To the Converse in the foyer
I think, maybe I’m not done with us

I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran
Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds
You riding shotty in my ’92 Subaru
And roll the windows down

I still feel you
Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5
With you
Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5
With you

To my darling dandelion
Blown away, but somehow mine
May you travel with the wish I set to you
And when your 5 PM’s turn Orange
Know the skies are paying homage
To the way I’ll always think of you

I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran
Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds
You riding shotty in my ’92 Subaru
And roll the windows down

I still feel you
Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5
With you
‘Cause in my mind, I’m still on the 5
With you

I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran
Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds
You riding shotty in my ’92 Subaru
And roll the windows down

I still feel you
Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5
With you
Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5
With you
In my mind, I’m still on the 5
In my mind, I’m still on the 5
Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5
‘Cause in my mind, I’m still on the 5