Summer time it's supposed to bring out the best in eveybody But here I lie, waiting for my phone to ring, Man, I could be anybody. and I wonder, don't you wonder what is my intention and if I could ever really truly make you happy If it's not enough to keep me hanging around I'm such a flake boy When the morning comes, I could be running away Just like your dream boys Send this dream back to yesterday, I don't have the face for tomorrow Lonley yawning, sleepy this way Lead me through the trees to your hollow and i wonder, cos I wonder if i'm gonna lose all this loving that I feel cos if it could ever really truly make me happy If it's not enough to keep me hanging around I'm such a flake boy When the morning comes, I could be running away Just like your dream boys I don't want to be your dream boy Don't make your dream boy I'm not your dream