4 am before I rest my eyes Blue light angel on the northern side Haven't seen her since we fell out of time She works weekends, I do 9-5 Oh, sweetheart, you're slipping through my hands I wanna see you, I know it's a lot to ask I think I need you more than I need to Baby in the summer I had plans I could go there every single night Between the houses where the buildings look so tired Is this garden so much more than what we started? Sometimes I lay there I just want what we started Oh, sweetheart, you're slipping through my hands I wanna see you, I know it's a lot to ask I think I need you more than I need to Baby in the summer I had plans Oh, sweetheart, you're slipping through my hands I wanna see you, I know it's a lot to ask I think I need you more than I need to Baby in the summer I had plans Baby in the summer I had plans