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i can listen to mason jennings and whatever mood i'm in just melts away into the best days of summer. that's why it's so great to have friends like i had this summer. sometimes i miss the summer more than anything. before life got so strung out. before things got turned inside out. before people changed and distance became an issue in executing the best spontaneous plans ever. i want the summer back not for the season but for the time. we were kickass and we knew it and we thought it would never end and then it did and now no one knows how to get it back and that is just about the saddest thing that ever happened to me.
you never know what the past will bring ya
this is a song to give you hope
when you say
honey i'm afraid to sleep at night
sleep at night
honey i'm afraid to leave tonight
leave tonight
i say go
go on
...
missing things is the pits
...
and it goes
you never know what the past will bring ya
this is a song to give you hope
when you say
honey i'm afraid to sleep at night
sleep at night
honey i'm afraid to leave tonight
leave tonight
i say go
go on
...
missing things is the pits
...
and it goes