I caught your name on the display
Walking the metallic park
The same moon shone that day
And the lights of your eyes were sparks
Lighting up the boulevard
And you were on
You and I were meant for the weather
You and I have years to get old
You and I have plans for the summer
Living in the Hollywood gold
They say you live in the clouds
Counting each beating heart
Where the music is too loud
And you come and go as you want
But you don't know what you want
You and I were meant for the weather
You and I have years to get old
You and I have plans for the summer
Living in the Hollywood gold
You and I were meant for the weather
You and I have years to get old
You and I have plans for the summer
They tell you you need Hollywood gold
You and I
You and I
You and I
You and I