28 June 2026
Time Traveling, BabyπΆ
Verse 1
First words outta my mouth,
βOh hell, Iβm in trouble.β
You stepped out of the bar, straight towards my car, summer lovers ..
That body, that hair, drinks to go with a serial glare.
We took wild rides. We did not care,
How fast we went or to where β¦β¦
If it was hell and back, I didnβt know
And tried not to care β¦
Pre-Chorus
We were gasoline and matches,
No slow burn, just flame and ashes.
I wanted the BIG L
You said, no, letβs take it slow
Babe, that really makes it hard
To know love at all.
Chorus
Heyβ
Iβm just time traveling, baby.
Heyβ
Iβm just time traveling, baby.
Didnβt anyone ever tell ya?
THERE ARE NO LOWER CASE LETTERS IN LOVE.
Verse 2
The West Coast been calling my name my whole damn life,
So I packed it up to save it.
Shattered bones, crushed soulsβ
You called that βcomplicated.β
You missed the exit for my plane,
One more slip, drive me insane .. this is why Iβm leaving.. mmmmmm Iβm leaving, babe
Pre-Chorus
We were gasoline and matches,
A high-wire act, no net to catch us.
Enjoying the thrill ride
But destined for the car crashes
Chorus
Heyβ
Iβm just time traveling, baby.
Heyβ
Iβm just time traveling, baby.
Didnβt anyone ever tell ya?
THERE ARE NO LOWER CASE LETTERS IN LOVE.
You said Little. I said Big.
You say βwhy argue bout such a tiny thingβ
But I think to myself βthat TINY thing is everythingβ
Didnβt anyone ever tell ya?
THERE ARE NO LOWER CASE LETTERS
IN LOVE.
A note from the lyricist
This song is part of The Book of James collective. The song is meditative of the white knuckle literal struggle over what βamountβ trying to quantify a type of love by placing a label on it, that doesnβt match the actual actions and daily life of the couple. It is a gut wrenching experience that leads to the relationships ultimately demise.