Hope to find something real life so you follow along
Tell me what you want
Love always can't miss
Winter comes and you're still here
How low you are, holding on
All this waiting
Oh, you feel so far
We can make if we try
You should meet me in the (my) summertime
Images of you start to fade the longer it takes
To get to you
I slip into the sound of my psychedelic serenade
Love something, set it free, it will come back (true) to you
'Til that day, I'm dreaming of you
Oh, you feel so far
We can make if we try
You should meet me in the (my) summertime
Oh oh oh