summer is a frame of mind
people think we waste our time
dreamin' 'bout those days..
dreamin' 'bout those sunny rays

and i can hardly speak
when you're right next to me
whisperin' in my ear
words so very clear

living in a harmony
tell me you'll remember me
hard to breathe?
yes, hard to speak..
i still feel you here with me

summer
brings the coldest pain i know
summer
brings the only pain that grows