I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays
So long sweet summer
I fell into you now you've gracefully fallen away
Hey thanks, thanks for that summer
It's cold where you're going, I hope that your heart's always warm
I gave you the best, I gave you the best that I had
You passed on the letters and passed on the best that I had
So Long sweet summer
I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays
So long sweet summer
I fell into you now you've gracefully fallen away
I hate the winter in Lexinton
Exhale, another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed
Please tell me you're just feeling tired
'Cause if it's more than that I feel that I might brake
Out of touch, out of time
Please send me anyhting but signals that are mixed
'Cause I can't read your rolling eyes
Out of touch, are we out of time?
Closed lips, another good night kiss is robbed of all its passion
Your grip, another time is slack and leaves me feeling empty
Waiting 'till tomorrow
Maybe you'll feel better then, maybe we'll be better then
So what's another day
When I can't stand these thoughts of nights of going on without you
This mood of your's is temporary
It seems worth the wait to see you smile again
Out of the corner of your eye won't be the only way you're looking
at me then
Don't you see what this takes of me?
A certain callousness complies with your charm and in your pride
A hopeful look draped in despise
I want to give you whatever you need
What is it you need? Is it what I need?
I want to give you whatever you need
What is it you need? Is it within me?
Its hard to explain how I am getting by on so little from you
It's hard to believe that I would let myself get so wrapped into you
There's got to be something that would be worthwhile for me to
give to you
We need a connection but you seem to push me far away from you
The harder I push the further I fall
Well you don't mind me being headstrong
But you don't want to sing along
Maybe it's trite but I can always be wrong
Try not to be wrong
And I'm tired of this distance and I believe it's over, it's over
And this phone tag game is endless, the novelty is wearing
I'm hoping time will pass without any assistance or convincing
Road rules apply, there's so much action, you're getting busy
So I'll call your cellular phone to tell you TV night was
lonely without you
And so am I, so am I
It seems our day keeps falling on a leap year
So many high points on this last leg I can't wait to recount them
It seems like nothing's happened until I've shared them with you
And that note that you had called says you're half a day away
And you are heading home just in time for me, for me to leave
And road rules apply there's so much action, I'm getting busy
So make sure that I'm up to date on TV night, I'd hate to miss out
I think I miss you most on Wednesdays and Saturdays
It seems our day keeps falling on a leap year