• Written By: Rick Mitarotonda

Summer's up in a haze
I've been holding
On a little too tight
A little water to cool down
And I am
Swimming up on a tide
Somebody's waiting
Tired and laden
Heat making those waves
On the pavement
Some other haven
Hid out and shaking, lord
Well I'm gonna be back someday
'Cause no one's holding these hands
Tied up on me
And all I've caught of a soul
Is knowing it's on me
Summer's up in a haze
I've been holding
On a little too tight
A little water to cool down
And I am
Swimming up on a tide
Well I'm tired of waiting
It's already taken
A little too long to get back up
So show me the way in
I know that it's blatant lord
We all just need a little direction sometimes
'Cause no one's holding these hands
Tied up on me
And all I've caught of a soul
Is knowing, it's on me
Summer's up in a haze
I've been holding
On a little too tight
A little water to cool down
And I am
Swimming up on a tide
So hold out my wholeness
Like a diamond eye
In the cold, cold water
Never showing us alone
We'll go someday
To where I've known us all along
In the cold, cold water
Never showing us
Too far, far from home