Emmaline - Indiana Skies Lyrics

Hot headed lover
Blazin' like the heat of the summer
Wearing ripped jeans and a jet black tee
Yet still looking cool when it's 90 degrees
With one hand on the wheel and the other on my thigh
Smoking in your Cherokee just a little high
Passing me the blunt when the cops pass by
You've got me lake side dreamin'
And counting down the days till the weekend
So can we pretend we don't know how this ends
Cause in the end
You are the color of my Indiana skies
You are the grand finale fireworks
On the Fourth of July
In every rainbow of every hue
In every bonfire sunset view
Just know in the Indiana skies
I see you
Clock out on Friday
And text me when you pull in the driveway
With a bottle of gin and a devilish grin
Loving you is heaven but it feels like a sin
With one hand on the wheel and the other on my thigh
Smoking in your Cherokee just a little high
Kissing my neck under midnight skies
You've got me lake side dreamin'
And counting down the days till the weekend
So can we pretend we don't know how this ends
Cause in the end
You are the color of my Indiana skies
You are the grand finale fireworks
On the Fourth of July
In every rainbow of every hue
In every bonfire sunset view
Just know in the Indiana skies
I see you
Where did the time go
Where are you now
I see glimpses of you babe
When I drive through our hometown
Right before the sun goes down
Cause you are the color of my Indiana skies
And you are the grand finale fireworks
On the Fourth of July
In every rainbow of every hue
In every bonfire sunset view
Just know in the Indiana skies
I see you
I see you baby