We could wait for the wind to blow
Or give me a look so cold
Gives me the chills
And ends the summer war
My eyes roll
Running over it again
Falling down, dizzy with sunstroke

I値l be there
And I値l try to identify
Try to look in the gray skies
In you eyes
I値l pick up everything you left behind

Cross your fingers
And pray for winter
I値l be there
Painting the town your favorite color

Get some color I値l see you around, yea
Get some color I値l see you around
Get some color I値l see you around, yea
Get some color I値l see you around
I値l color see you around
I値l color see you around
I値l color see you around
I値l color see you around
Painting the town your favorite color