Summertime

The buzzing of the bugs at night

Echoes in the chamber of my mind

I'm steeped in summertime

I'm steeped in summertime

The sun whispers my eyes awake

The caterpillars crawl outside their caves

Into the summertime

Into the summertime

I don't mind much

In the haze of now

When we can breathe so peacefully about

In a dream, under the sun, over the clouds

The air is thick like sweet molasses

I've been dreaming of this scene for months

Lemonade glasses in the summertime

To the rim, on a whim we swim in summertime

I don't mind much

In the haze of now

When we can breathe so peacefully about

In a dream, under the sun, over the clouds