Summer is calling its wanting postcards and polaroids And memories of last year, but I can't let go So lets drive until we dont know what road signs to follow And end up in Wisconsin in the winter time And find our homes dressed in snow covered in white for the first time We could be nothing less than perfect And winter will freeze us here and well never go back home Just cover our tracks. I doubt theyll even notice. I doubt theyll even care Silent eyes speak for silent hearts in our game of love and d**h Maybe its too late for hope to save us. But, you know that Im a dreamer I promise you. That Ill die trying