Me and my friend Dan are gonna get some beers And then we're gonna go down to the park and drink them there We'll bask out in the song, bring a guitar and play some songs Call up our friends and invite them out to share What might be the last weekend of the Summer 'Cause September's getting colder as it goes And we haven't done enough of this simple kind of stuff this year It's clear we're getting older and it shows Well work weeks make us weary now And school's a distant memory It's easy to ask questions of ourselves Like where it is we're going now And what we had to show for all the sunny days shut up in the shells Of expectations of our ultimate directions Of the stations that we should have reached by now When we haven't read the script and our tender wings are clipped And yeah we're scared we might be letting someone down Listen to these heartbreak songs when nothing's really wrong And we smile when we're asked and we say that we're fine We're drifting through our middle days and creeping into middle age Setting in our ways but now it's time to decide Now it's time to draw a line in the sand And ask what's more important than days like today So grab some beers, call your friends and meet us here In the Summer park with me and my friend, Dan