Summertime

You're the sunlight dancing Through my window shade You're beach relaxing With those friends that I made You're a sandy fire Burning bright like the sun You're a wave that's crashing Firing off like a gun You make me feel like the end of a deep breath Weight off my chest; there's nothing left August in December Cause you're all mine Babe you're summertime You look like the sun Sweet like afternoon rain You're a slow firework Burning far far away You are cookie dough dripping from a cone You're a kite flying Without its string back home