I hold my breath when I'm with you I don't know why, I can't see the way Figure out that everyone says I'm pogging out But in the breeze, in your car, windows down, driving far And it's now summertime, feeling fine, feeling fine Winds come back in my heart, where'd you go now and what'd you find out? I feel the leaves, I feel the green, I feel the vibrance, I feel the colors And it leaves, and it leaves, and it leaves me It's just a show of phantom love I know you're there, somewhere Underneath every fingertip, every fingertip There's a piece of you in me And every song that I sing And everywhere that I go I keep your lessons in my pocket It's just a show of phantom love I know you're there, somewhere Underneath every fingertip There's a part of you *
