Summer reminds you of roller coasters
Summer reminds me of snuggles in bed

Autumn reminds you of back-to-it-all
Autumn reminds me of whistling winds

You are the blue waves crashing on the shore
I am the rolling sea foam aftermath

You like getting sky-high crazy at night
I dream of peaceful star gazing with friends

Excitement helps you feel alive, beautiful
You amuse me, your need for constant light

I will run under a high way with you
We can go fly kites and break rules for fun

But when we come home, join me on the couch
I’ll fall asleep on your chest in the spring