can't you tell there's something wrong?
its written on my face.
there's only one thing that I need,
but its just so far away.
ain't it strange how time stands still ?
the hours turn into days.
and it's so easy to forget,
how long I've been away...
hold on.
that's all you need to know, hold on another day.

I know its summer when I'm feeling 15 again and listening to Op Ivy as loud as I can.

Bike Ride? Fuck YES.

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