Music: Robin Lundbäck/Leah Mathies/Oskar Widén
On your skin like a late night drive
Cruising your curves and taking my time
Midsummer strawberry cake
The way I turn red when you looking my way
Cold ice tea with the windows cracked
A puppy on the street just smiling back
Oh-oh
How I love, how I love, how I love
How you love me
Cool
Like a pool I can dive into when I’m melting
The weather girl saying it won’t rain
My favorite T-shirt with the mustard stains
Sex, drugs and money
Can’t compare to you
And the things that you do
I’ve tried to write it down on a page
There's no way to say it out loud
You’re more than a feeling
Your a family tape of an old vacation
Kitchen sink, good conversation
The indent on an old leather couch
Drowning, saving me mouth to mouth
You’re unplowed snow when I’m driving stick
A trip down south if you catch my drift
Oh-oh
How I love, how I love, how I love
How you love me
Cool
Like the AC feels when your sat in the front seat
A home cooked meal after getting back
From a road trip eating only drugstore snacks
Sex, drugs and money
Can’t compare to you
And the things that you do
I’ve tried to write it down on a page
There's no way to say it out loud
You’re more than a feeling