Between The Same Lines

I miss the coolness of the summer breeze
As it carried the weight
Of the silence between the leaves
I'd risk it all just to spend the day
With you and nobody else

Are we reading between the same lines?
Will I be satisfied in a year's time?
What about in a year's time?
In a year's time

And honestly it's been kind of nice
And I'm glad
That you stuck around for a while
Yeah I hope
You know I'll always be here
Remember me when you're famous
And you're doing cool things

But while we're here
I wanna know what this means
Tell me what you're thinking
With nothing to fear
I'll be happy to hear that you're well
If you decide that what I want
You don't want as well

Cause I dread to know where we will be
In a years time
In a years time

Cause I don't know if you'll still be here
In a years time

I miss the days when you held me near
And it seemed like the weight of the world just
Disappeared