I sit around to read your note,
I read it over and over.
I think about you and fall asleep,
And dream.

´Cause I´m the first paragraph you wrote,
It´s real.
And nothing matters but you and me,
That´s how you feel.

I´ll write a song then go to work,
I´ll sing it over and over.
I´ll write it down, put it on your jeep,
While you were E.M.T.

And I´ll imagine the sound it makes,
And how it feels.
And what the look is upon your face,
And dream.

To see you smile and understand,
Is all I need.
To see that look shine upon you´re face,
Means that you´re overchay with me.