Mar Y Mezcal

You walk by with that salt in your head I'm just a bored and a busted car Your sunset eyes and a wishing star Under this mire, he messed up sky You're the reason that the waves feel high Palmer's byline in the evening breeze Your dress moving like it's part of the sea When barefoot to the night is gone, if heaven has a coast, I hope it feels like Marty Mezka, and you by my side. We hit the player with the Bluetooth jam, red gate beep with the little naughty band. You spin circles in the waterline, moon on your shoulders looking It feels like home I don't need much, just you laugh out loud And the sleepy little surf down crowds Cause under this mile, you mess sky to sky Every all I hit me like high tide Coconut trees whisper softest banish All my stress just seems to vanish Mi vida que bendición You turn this head into a second home If paradise is real I bet it sounds like Una hierna sobre el malecón You lean on me, I'm already gone This is nunca me sueltes, por favor I say okay Then I fall even more Let them chase big city neon scenes I'll take palm trees in your faded jeans If all I have is this tie then you That's more than money Under this mile, in the sky, the sky We're just two souls where the earth meets tide Palmer's dancing like they know your name Stars look jealous of our little flame Mi vida, mi corazón If I get lost you're where I belong When I die just let my story be For the sun, I keep on