Spring is waking up the world here, the end of school year
And as summer draws near I'm growing anxious still
Birds are singing in my backyard,
So the sun can't be too far off
Painting the landscape with all it's golden rays
And this is the last summer we'll have all to ourselves,
Before next year when we have to pack and move on out
No matter what happens, I'll miss the friends I've made in this town
And I wish that time would just slow down
I wonder what the future holds for me, it's terrifying honestly
So I guess I'll just wait and see if I survive