I will ask myself, “How badly do I want this?” I really want this.
It’s everything that I can do right now, to not think about you moving further off with every passing second. And every night of this lonely summertime I feel you missing from my heart, a part was kidnapped from my soul.
Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin. Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill in my heart that starts inside your eyes, and a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue. Yes I will, yeah, yeah, yes I will.









The night is aging as the sun warms your face. Won’t you turn around and stay for good? The air is getting much too cold. I am nervous and anxious, it really counts this time. And you know all my favorite singers have stolen all of my best lines.
Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin. Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill in my heart that starts inside your eyes, and a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue. Yes I will, yeah, yeah, yes I will.
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