Summer in the Valley

Summer in the valley looking at the stars and all the patterns that we think we
can see
Fighting in the morning, god you know you look good when you’re frowning and
you’re yelling at me
Hold me down and kiss me underneath the tree just like the way you always
wanted to be
Finding everything is beautiful and glowing and I swear that I can just smell
the sea
Hold the phone to your ear and I’ll try to make sense
At the end of the year can I call you again?
Laying in the flowers, talking to the cows about the problem with the hole in
the sky
You look kinda sad I ask you what was wrong you say «I've just got something
stuck in my eye»
Walking through the hills to home it starts to rain and we both ran just trying
to keep out the cold
I hold you and I kiss you tell you that I missed you and I’m sorry that I let
you grow old
Hold the phone to your ear and I’ll try to make sense
At the end of the year can I call you again?
I struggle with the sound I turn it up and down but everything just keeps on
sounding the same
Fantasies are fine but when they end up dying, you’ve got nothing and there’s
no one to blame
Hold the phone to your ear and I’ll try to make sense
At the end of the year can I call you again?
I will try to be clear
I will try to seem sane
At the end of the year if I still know your name
Your name