My brother and I, we talk about the Summer time.
Now I’m falling for you, and I don’t really care.
See, I’ve wasted ten months on something I knew I could never change,
But now you’re here and I’m refocusing on you;
You’re something different. And I hope I can change.
And maybe Summer will bring a different me that you can hold onto.
But my other half affected me, and now it’s over.
It’s different with you; it’s changed,
Because I just want to sit on my back porch,
And smoke away green eyes with another shade of blue.
Understand, you don’t believe me.
But Summer will come and I’ll be wrapped up in you,
Like you’ll want me to be. I will get you to.
I’ll convince you to, just give it some time,
And you’ll parle francais avec moi sometime after midnight.
I already miss you. I wasted so much time on that Republican, beautiful thing.
And you’re so much more of me, it’s just too bad I didn’t see it any sooner.
Don’t worry; you didn’t ever need to follow me outside.
Just sit with me sometime.
I’m falling for you and I know that when it hurts so bad I have to write,
It’s so much more than physical.
But join me this July on my back porch.
I miss my blonde-haired, blue-eyed confidant.
Be my new one. Be outside for me.
And now I’m falling for you, and I guess it could have ended so much differently,
So exasperating with so much wanting, but all I want is you and sometimes I have you.
But others, I’m just slipping away and falling for you this Summer time.
