Every day’s feeling just like the last one I’ve got nothing to do but I don’t change it at all Well maybe I’ll call my friends I want to see them But also maybe not cause they’re too busy to talk I cannot do this again I need to live like I’m young No more wasting warm days This is not an endless summer So much for being free When all that you do Is wish for redos Not this year We’re gonna keep moving on Cause we don’t have lots of time left Call them and go out You can’t really show up Without having stories to tell everyone But this summer hasn’t ended