summer dreaming
Tell me summer dreaming; tell me
Ice cream stories & sunshine tan lines, tell me
Water sparkles in the sun & friends will never leave you
Tell me tall grass on the beach & cool drinks; tell me
Donut shops at 3am, last-minute concerts & clubs, tell me
Music playing way too loud, windows down, screaming the words
Tell me this is what it feels like to be youthful not just young; tell me
This is a bright flash, won’t last, fireworks on the fourth of july, tell me
I’m nineteen & I don’t have to worry about the fucking future with every breath i
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