My summertime skin is pale again On my skinny frame Each summer's the same I dreamt away my working day With thoughts about you When I tell you the truth That I am so much in love with you
I'll start my day so much the same As all have before I'll set foot to the floor A dream so fresh upon my breath To a truckload of ears None to unload my fears That I am so much in love with you
My hands are cold out windows hold For highway fresh air And a cigarette stare For a fear that I had That I wouldn't be able To tell you I'm so much in love with you
