Windows down,nnow I'm cured singing along to this courtesy call.nA reminder that the season is near,nthe wait is now over.nnAs I follow the skyline,na familiar melody takes my breath away.nIn time, the lights in the streets signsnshow me I know I'm where I belong.nnI wake up to a little feeling that I once knew.nWinter's passing as I slumber,ncrossing our fingers for the summer.nnAnd I know that each night must end,nbut with our eyes our closed maybe we'll just pretend this weather could last forever.nNo need for saying goodbye.nnWe spent our nights searching for this a star to turn into a wishnand I, I think that we can make it come true