Written by Ben Zaidi & Joshua Karp.
Produced by Budo.
Recorded in Seattle, WA.
Lyrics:
March weather coming in now like a hangover
Seven years since I left town & I ain't getting older
Can't feel the days go by on I-95
Just a glance in the mirror, let me make sure I'm alive
Tryna find confidence, tryna clear my head
Number one apologist, last place friend
At least I can steer as I'm falling away
Look at the years, now they're falling in place
The sun on the way
Sun on the way (sun on the way yeah)
Sun on the way (sun on the way yeah)
Sun on the way (sun on the way)
And I'm gonna drive (drive)
Till I feel sun on my face
March weather coming in now like a false start
Spelling out you ain't quite the man that you thought you are
On I-301 east you could spend your life depressed
Watching those geese flying north, drawing right to left
Drawing those V's up in the sky
Saying "less than, less than"
Steering wheel by my side
Like my best man, best man
At least I can steer as I'm falling away
Look at the years, now they're falling in place
The sun on the way
Sun on the way (sun on the way yeah)
Sun on the way (sun on the way yeah)
Sun on the way (sun on the way)
And I'm gonna drive (drive)
Till I feel sun on my face
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