Texty: Alkaline Trio. Good Mourning. Blue Carolina.

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
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Someday I'll burn this bed
Only two feet wide, where I'll hide
For the next seventeen days
I will ask myself, "How badly do I want this?"
I really want this

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
Yeah, yeah, yes I will