"Sink With The Sun" lyrics

"Sink With The Sun"

Ooh... ooh...

Drove 75 on cruise control
Down 65 til I hit the coast
Thought maybe here I could let you go
Local tequila, salt and a lime
Been helping me leave your memory behind
But it just keeps rolling back with the tide
Yeah

Way out there there's a boat and I wish I was on it
So I could tie an anchor to this heartache and watch it

Sink with the sun, fade into black
But I'm watching it rise, salt in my eyes
And I still want you back
I guess there's no better place
Than Paradise to get over someone
So I'll stay here, feet in the sand
Drink in my hand til you sink with the sun

Ooh... ooh...

The skies are clear and so is the sea
Lonely rolls in on an ocean breeze
The only thing missing's you next to me
Yeah

Then the red set fire to a blue horizon
And I took another sip hoping your goodbye would

Sink with the sun, fade into black
But I'm watching it rise, salt in my eyes
And I still want you back
I guess there's no better place
Than Paradise to get over someone
So I'll stay here, feet in the sand
Drink in my hand til you sink with the sun

Ooh... ooh...

Way out there, there's a boat and I wish I was on it
So I could tie an anchor to this heartache and watch it

Sink with the sun, fade into black
But I'm watching it rise, salt in my eyes
And I still want you back
I guess there's no better place
Than Paradise to get over someone
So I'll stay here, feet in the sand
Drink in my hand til you sink with the sun

Ooh... ooh...


Writer(s): Tebey Ottoh, Kelly Archer, Danick Dupelle
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