Unpack your bags, where do you think you're going? You're already far enough from me I'm fresh out of my fresh excuses So, plain and simple, I don't want you to leave Can't you wait until tomorrow? Next week? Next month? (Never?) Procrastination is a virtue Well, at least that's how it seems to me
What we have won't last long Through the heat of California's sun There's a current in the coastline And it's pulling you from me
As long as sun shines through your window I'm still your Florida boy And the summer's almost here Let's stay eighteen forever Who said our summer sun would have to set? California's calling, but I'm already on the line So don't you dare put me on hold I wanna hold you close to me
Wait up, I've got you figured out You wanna grow up, move out, and start a new life You've got your cold shoulder "You can't keep me from going" But your heart sank when you saw the look in my eyes We could live with no obligations, we're still young "But you don't understand, I've gotta get the hell out of this town" I'm just used to the Atlantic, like you used to dive into me The waves of your waterbed never waved goodbye
Just wait a minute, that's all I need I've only got this chance to change your mind So let our tongues do all the talking And let your hips slide up to mine
I'm still your Florida boy And the summer's almost here Let's stay eighteen forever Who said our summer sun would have to set? California's calling, but I'm already on the line So don't you dare put me on hold I wanna hold you close to me
I'm not [usually] one to break my word And I mean [most of] the things I say (Something tells me...) But when I said sometimes it's best to follow your heart (I won't last a day without you here) I never said I didn't need you
But still, I stand by that advice 'Cause home is where the heart is So long as my pictures line your mirror You have no excuse to pack them in a box
My feet are planted on the floor Between your covers and the door And I'm not leaving (I'm standing in your doorway) So don't you walk away from me (I'm kneeling in your doorway) I'm on my knees, I'm desperate