with you

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