On The 5 - Winnetka Bowling League

Certain songs and certain places

Remind me of certain faces

You come up whether I want you to or not

From the state of California

To the Converse in the foyer

I think, maybe I’m not done with us

I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran

Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds

You riding shotty in my '92 Subaru

And roll the windows down

I still feel you

Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5

With you

Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5

With you

To my darling dandelion

Blown away, but somehow mine

May you travel with the wish I set to you

And when your 5 PM’s turn Orange

Know the skies are paying homage

To the way I’ll always think of you

I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran

Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds

You riding shotty in my '92 Subaru

And roll the windows down

I still feel you

Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5

With you

'Cause in my mind, I’m still on the 5

With you

I wanna go back to that summer in San Fran

Listen to nothing but Revolver and Pet Sounds

You riding shotty in my '92 Subaru

And roll the windows down

I still feel you

Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5

With you

Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5

With you

In my mind, I’m still on the 5

In my mind, I’m still on the 5

Because in my mind, I’m still on the 5

'Cause in my mind, I’m still on the 5