why do I feel this way, about the things that never stay
the same we
are still wishing, for the wind to change its course some day
i think im doing fine
just when stupid shit gets me down
ill always, remember
that icecream joint we used to own.
I started off the summer, by drinking too much beer
these nights will always stay young …
younger than our hearts and
2 months is all i need, to live my life away
listening to my friends band sing about how he cant get girls.
A summer hour
is a lifetime of moments
living inside me
so I can hold on to who I am.
My world is shaking and I cant get to sleep
the memories, the stories we shared
are my lullaby to slow my heartbeat.
Karaoke every night even though the playlist never changes.
I belong here, even though the dude that worked there freaked me out
Shoto Park, 2 am with a beer and my best friends.
How could I... ever forget these days?
For my friends and I, There is no goodbye
only “see you later.” Youre always on my mind.