Summertime it's supposed to bring out the best in everybody
But here I lie waiting for my phone to ring
Man I could be anybody
And I wonder, don't you wonder what is my intention
And if I could ever really truely make you happy
If it's not enough to keep me hanging around I'm such a flake boy
When the morning comes I could be running away just like your dream boys
Suck this dream back to yesterday
I don't have the face for tomorrow
Only your lips feed me this way lead me through the trees through your hollow
And I wonder yes I wonder if I'm gonna lose all this loving that I feel
As if it could ever really truely make me happy
If it's not enough to keep me hanging around I'm such a flake boy
When the morning comes I could be running away just like your dream boys
I don't wanna be your dreamboy don't make me your dreamboy
I'm not your dream

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