Moving on

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now? Can we survive it out there? Can we make it somehow? I guess I thought that this would never end and suddenly it's like we're women and men. Will the past be a shadow that will follow us round? Will these memories fade when I leave this town. I keep thinking that it's not goodbye. Keep on thinking it's a time to fly. We talked all night about the rest of our lives. Where we're gonna be when we turn 25. I keep thinking times will never change.

Keep on thinking things will always be the same. But when we leave this year we won't be coming back. No more hanging out cause we're on a different track. And if you got something that you need to say. You better say it right now cause you don't have another day cause we're moving on and we can't slow down.

These memories are playing like a film without sound. I Didn't know much of love, but it came too soon. And There was me and you, and then it got real blue. Stay at home talkin' on the telephone and we would get so excited, we'd get so scared. Laughing at our selves thinking life's not fair. And this is how it feels.