The  Drama  Summer  -  The  Starting  Line

We  could  wait  for  the  wind  to  blow

Or  give  me  a  look  so  cold...It  gives  me  chills  

And  ends  the  summer  war  

My  eyes  roll  

Around  and  over  and  again  

Falling  down,  dizzy  with  sun  stroke  

I'll  be  there  

And  i'll  try  to  identify,  try  to  look  through  the  gray  skies  in  your  eyes..  

I'll  pick  up  everything  you  left  behind  

Cross  your  fingers,  and  pray  for  winter  

I'll  be  there  

Painting  the  town  your  favorite  color.  

Guess  i'll  call  or  see  you  around....yeah  

Guess  i'll  call  or  see  you  around.  

Guess  i'll  call  or  see  you  around....yeah  

Guess  i'll  call  or  see  you  around.  

I'll  call,  or  see  you  around.  

I'll  call,  or  see  you  around.  

I'll  call,  or  see  you  around.  

I'll  call,  or  see  you  around.  

...painting  the  town  your  favorite  color.