Oh, summer.

It's warm outside, but compared to you, I've got chills. Hold me tight, because I know we've missed each other. Confess unsure love under constant nighttime skies. Hold my hand and don't let go, to say the least. Cigarettes and coincidence skim the pavement in the moonlight. Lie here with me until we find air better suited for our lungs. The world is spinning, and I'm hard pressed to keep up, so let's fall. If we have all we need, why complicate the situation? Take me home, my love, and take me any way you want to.