Lyric

Sun stuck to the dashboard

Crumbs in the cup holder

Drive-thru napkins

Folded maps

Half a tank

Getting older

Honey on the steering wheel

From that donut run in June

You laughed so hard

You spilled your tea

Now I drive inside that room

Honey on the steering wheel

Sticky little piece of you I still feel

Every left turn

Every red light

You’re there in my hands in the soft daylight

Honey on the steering wheel

Proof that what we had was sweet and real

Doesn’t wash off

Even if I try

Guess some good things linger and some good things dry

Empty in the passenger

But your playlist hits track three

I still know the words you’d shout

On that off-key harmony (Oh yeah)

I should wipe this sugar off

Clean the ghosts from every mile

But I kinda like the way it clings

Like your stubborn little smile

Honey on the steering wheel

Sticky little piece of you I still feel

Every left turn

Every red light

You’re there in my hands in the soft daylight

Honey on the steering wheel

Proof that what we had was sweet and real

Doesn’t wash off

Even if I try

Guess some good things linger and some good things dry

Maybe I’ll sell this car next spring

Trade it in for something new

But I know when they grab that wheel

They’ll touch the outline of you (Woah)

Honey on the steering wheel

Sticky little piece of you I still feel

Every left turn

Every red light

You’re there in my hands in the soft daylight

Honey on the steering wheel

Proof that what we had was sweet and real

Doesn’t wash off

Even if I try

Guess some good things linger and some good things dry