I want to be in the rain
I want to be in your hands
In the light that shines in the end of summertime
You’d hold my breath against your thighs
Keep my will against your sighs
Have me slip within the shadow where you lie
You would come to me at night
Blue dripping from your mouth
And you’d color up the canvas of my bed
Oh girl I love my dream
Don’t mess it up with green
Don’t try to make it real, not now, not yet
