From sun up to sun down
You and I hold on to summer in a quiet town
In the breeze by the lake
There's a summertime spell
that I just can't seem to shake
My attention
Locked up in a vice and I'm afraid
Days and nights go by and I want to stay
Here with you

Cellphone rings and I don't move
I am not picking up for anyone unless it's you
I shut out what's at stake
There's a summertime spell that I just can't seem to shake

My attention
Locked up in a vice and I'm afraid
Days and nights go by and I want to stay
You're holding my attention in a cell
You could throw the key
Whoa, you take take take it all, but I'd rather be
Here with you

This could just be infatuation
Could last a day or a year
I know the danger in projection
And from my mind you appeared
And now I have one final question
Where is the place I'd die to be?
Here with you