[Verse] Salt on the wheel, sun in my teeth, Map crumpled tight in the glovebox seat. Youâre in the driverâs side, Iâm counting the miles, Every turnâs a memory weâre losing in the wilds. [Pre-Chorus] Mixtape spinning, old songs like old friends, Packed in the back like weâre still on the mend. The radio hums, a ghost in the sound, Weâre chasing the light but weâre running from ground. [Chorus] Weâre flying down the coast with no name on the map, Sunset on the asphalt, a golden aftertaste. Youâre a whisper in my rearview, a star in my sight, Weâre burning too fast to say goodbye. Yeah, weâre flying down the coast, no name on the map, Sunset on the asphalt, a golden aftertaste. Youâre a whisper in my rearview, a star in my sight, Weâre burning too fast to say goodbye. [Verse] Lemon drops on the dashboard, sugar and regret, Every mile a name I canât quite forget. The sea keeps calling, but Iâm not sure where, I just know youâre still in the air. [Pre-Chorus] Mixtape spinning, old songs like old friends, Packed in the back like weâre still on the mend. The radio hums, a ghost in the sound, Weâre chasing the light but weâre running from ground. [Chorus] Weâre flying down the coast with no name on the map, Sunset on the asphalt, a golden aftertaste. Youâre a whisper in my rearview, a star in my sight, Weâre burning too fast to say goodbye. Yeah, weâre flying down the coast, no name on the map, Sunset on the asphalt, a golden aftertaste. Youâre a whisper in my rearview, a star in my sight, Weâre burning too fast to say goodbye. [Bridge] If the road ends here, Iâll still be on the way, Even if you never turn to say my name. No final stop, no sign to stay, Just your shadow on the highway, fading away. [Chorus] Weâre flying down the coast with no name on the map, Sunset on the asphalt, a golden aftertaste. Youâre a whisper in my rearview, a star in my sight, Weâre burning too fast to say goodbye. Yeah, weâre flying down the coast, no name on the map, Sunset on the asphalt, a golden aftertaste. Youâre a whisper in my rearview, a star in my sight, Weâre burning too fast to say goodbye. [Outro] No name on the map, just the sea in my view, Youâre still thereâjust a little less true. FadingâĻ On the coastâĻ Just a breathâĻ And the roadâĻ FadesâĻ