Don’t be so hard on yourself You could be that one thing strange from something and anything else I can feel the way you're feeling And do it without jealousy But it’s getting too hard on my health Couldn’t you see me in your life? Couldn’t you see me in your life? Couldn’t you see me in your life? Couldn’t you see me in your life, again? Love me for the summer, don’t tell me but I knew Outside it scorches hot, blisters, white, blinds If it’s better on the phone, I’ll be in there too In your eyes for you, in your palms for you Don’t cool off to cool down I’ll stand on your star, and all over your city How you love that city World knows you love that city