The Little Stevies - Postcard for a Bookmark lyrics

I've never known you in the summer on those long hot summer days And I've never known you in the morning with the sun upon your face But I believe when you return those long days will come again And we can stay in bed til midday when we've woken up at 10 And it's just like in that Lucksmiths song And I realise it's you I've been missing all along I miss those summer evenings playing guitar with Mitchy in the park Man you should see us sitting, strumming in that itchy gra** til it gets dark And we'll be heading out but not before we've danced all around the living room And I can't decide if you've come back too late or whether you've come back to soon And it's just like in that Lucksmiths song And I realise it's you I've been missing all along There's a novel by my bed with a postcard for bookmark baby that's the one you sent I just wanted you to know I get this special kind of sadness when I walk around the places we went and talked She'd have to be a lot like you So let's go dancing through some garden with bare feet to that music from the sky And we can laugh at all the people as they walk and pa** us by I sometimes think that maybe everything seems bigger in my head But then I think that I could fill the sea with all the things you've said And it's just like in that Lucksmiths song And I realise it's you I've been missing all along