Here in this diary
I write you visions of my summer
It was the best I ever had
There were chorus' and sing alongs
And not a spoken feeling
And that unspoken feeling of knowing
That right now is all that matters

All the nights we stayed up talking
Listening to 80's songs
And quoting lines from all those movies that we love
It still brings a smile to my face

I guess when it comes down to it
Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters
Is just following your heart
And you eventually you'll finally get it right

Breaking into hotel swimming pools
And wreaking havoc on our world
Hanging out at truck stops
Just to pass the time
The black top singing me to sleep

Lighting fireworks in parking lots
Illuminate the blackest nights
Cherry cokes under the moonlit summer sky
2015 Riverside, it's time to say goodbye
Get on the bus, it's time to go

Being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up
These are the best days of our lives
The only thing that matters
Is just following your heart
And you eventually you'll finally get it right
And you eventually you'll finally get it right
And you eventually you'll finally get it right

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Writer(s): KRIS ROE