Something Came Over Me

Something's coming over me

Got cabin fever now I can't see

I feel hot I feel cold

I'd tell you why but I'm not that bold

There's a scratch on my cheek

I feel faint but never weak

When you're near

I'm seeing visions they're just not so clear

But you're coming through in stereo in stereo sound

And summer's creeping up slowly

We're gonna let the good times let the good times toll

Well let me ask your advice:

If I fall once will I fall twice out of control

I wanna know

Cause I want you to hear now

I want you here now

I want you here now

I want you here right now

Cause you're coming through in stereo in stereo sound

Summer's creeping up slowly

We're gonna let the good times let the good times toll

Yeah you were always headed down the wrong path

But you'll be back you'll be back around

Summer's creeping up slowly

We're gonna let the good times let the good times roll