Here

I need you here right now I need you in my arms Thoughts of you I have in mind I need you here right now I feel your hand in mine There's dirt upon your knees Sun-bleached hair and Kool-Aid lips I miss those summer days There's no more time for us The day has become dusk The night is moving in A time melancholic I hope to see your face In a world apart from this Without the pain or darkened doors I hope to see your face