The summer sends it's love to you,
The same as every year

Across my floor I leave a shadow twenty-five feet long
The farther down, the less specific I become
And so with you, the country miles overcast our love
Oh mountain range, your hills are hard to overcome

Oooo Oooo Oooo

The summer sends it's love to you,
The same as every year
But this year I will send mine too,
And wish that you were here

The central coast is not the same now
The same without you here,

And late night calls
Are only daylight souvenirs
And think of me tonight
When everyone leaves and you're alone,
Think of me tonight,
I'm counting the days until you come home

The summer sends it's love to you,
The same as every year
But this year I will send mine too,
And wish that you were here

The summer sends it's love to you,
The same as every year
But this year I will send mine too,
And wish that you were here