Incubus Summer Romance

Mr. Brandon Boyd. I m home alone tonight. Full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight. I think I was dreaming up some thought that were seemingly you. So I call you on the tin can phone. We rendezvous at a quartertwo, and make sure we re alone. I may have found a way for you and I to finally fly free. When we get there, we re gonna go so far away. Making sure to laugh; while we experience antigravity. For years, I kept it to myself. Now potentialities are abound, and sleeping