Summer time it's supposed to bring out the best in eveybody
But here I lie, waiting for my phone to ring,
Man, I could be anybody.
and I wonder, don't you wonder what is my intention
and if I could ever really truly make you happy
If it's not enough to keep me hanging around
I'm such a flake boy
When the morning comes,
I could be running away
Just like your dream boys
Send this dream back to yesterday,
I don't have the face for tomorrow
Lonley yawning, sleepy this way
Lead me through the trees to your hollow
and i wonder, cos I wonder if i'm gonna lose all this loving that I feel
cos if it could ever really truly make me happy
If it's not enough to keep me hanging around
I'm such a flake boy
When the morning comes,
I could be running away
Just like your dream boys