Why won't you see I am longing to be
In a dream with you and me and all the things that
we could be
We only speak by the end of the week
And I am trying to make it clear that
I always want you near
Summer is coming on and I feel it
And I really want to believe that
When the winter is here you will hold me
Like no one else you've ever held before
We only speak by the end of the week
And I am trying to make it clear that
I always want you near
Why won't you see I am longing to be
In a dream with you and me and all the things that
we could be
Summer is coming on and I feel it
And I really want to believe that
When the winter is here you will hold me
Like no one else you've ever held before