Текст: Typecast. Last Time. February.

The floor is empty
Where we used to lie
I remember every moment I'm with you
The season is changing
The summer is here
I wish to be with you
I want you here
Here i am
Expecting for the best
And there you are
A hundred miles away
There's nothing to do
I'm so into you
The TV don't mean anything now
You're the one
You're every thing I need
I miss the cold
February's gone
When can I see you again?
I don't want to spend the summer alone
I don't want to spend the summer alone
I don't want to spend the summer alone
I don't want to spend the summer alone
Alone
Alone