Maybe You

Summertime is coming
But I just met you
And not I can’t try to hold your hand 'til August
Summertime is coming
And I think I will miss you
I hope I can be right by your side come August
Most of the time
My heart is hollow, I just borrow, beg, and steal
Most of the time
I am craving, I am waiting for something real
Maybe you
Maybe that could be you
Forty days of summer
Is forty days of rain
Even though the sun is out and shining
Even though the sun is out and shining
Most of the time
My heart is hollow, I just borrow, beg, and steal
Most of the time
I am craving, I am waiting for something real
Maybe you
Maybe that could be you