Why won't you see I am longing to be In a dream with you and me and all the things that We could be We only speak by the end of the week And I am trying to make it clear that I always want you near Summer is coming on and I feel it And I really want to believe that When the winter is here you will hold me Like no one else you've ever held before We only speak by the end of the week And I am trying to make it clear that I always want you near Why won't you see I am longing to be In a dream with you and me and all the things that We could be Summer is coming on and I feel it And I really want to believe that When the winter is here you will hold me Like no one else you've ever held before