On this summer night of August it’s so clear
That we need a new adventure to get us through the year
And I’m always thinking of how it was back then
When we were always laughing- I want it all again…
But to never let it end.
So wake me when it’s over
I want to sleep through October
And the rest of winter, too
or I will never make it through
Give me a good reason
to stay awake through the season
Those winter nights are cold and way to long…
Since you’ve been gone
Lately I’ve been thinking if you were here with me
I’d take you to those places you'd always wanna see
Like Mount Rushmore and the pyramids-
The resting place of Billy the Kid
There’s so much we could do if you were here...
It’s always rough this time of year
So wake me when it’s over….
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