I never thought I’d miss the food that they’d try to serve me at my middle school;
Tell me why I’d trade my sustenance for swimming pools.
Now the solstice is here and it’d be an understatement if i said it wasn’t cool,
I guess I owe the shade you’ve thrown some gratitude.
What if I said I’m missing you?
What if I said my days alone are extra cruel?
What if I didn’t mind all of the stupid rules?
Why would I trade away the prepubescent fools and desks with drawings and with drool, if that would mean I’d do three months with no more you?
I put my friends on pedestals;
They carried me through seasons man, they’re like my mules
You’re like my muse…
But summer break might leave you feeling too confused.
I know my absences during these heated months are not excused
That’s why I always worry if it’s you I’ll lose..
The weather is changing, I’m ’bout to lose my crew
And lose you too,
And lose you to a circumstance that – when I think about it – really isn’t new.
It’s not like I can just refuse to let the planets go and do what planets do.
This summer approaches but I fear I lack the tools –
Just know I’d trade the world for you.
