Summertime, it's supossed to bring out the best in everybody

but here I lie, waiting for my phone to ring, and I could be anybody

and I wonder, don't you wonder what is my intention

and if I could ever really, truly make you happy

If it's not enough to keep me hangin' around, I'm such a flake boy

When the morning comes, I could be runnin away, just like your dream boys

Send this dream back to yesterday, I don't have to face fog tomorrow

Lonley yawning, sleepy this way, lead me through the trees to your hollow

and I wonder, yes I wonder, if I'm gonna lose all this loving that I feel

Cause if it could ever really, truly make me happy

If it's not enough to keep me hangin' around I'm such a flake boy

when the morning comes, I could be runnin away

just like your dream boys,I don't wanna be your dream boy,

don't make me your dream boy, I'm not your dream boy