Hypothetical Exit

So long to that hypothetical summer
The one that never came
No roller coaster tag team champs
Just extra guns and bombs for my tired brain
Remember how we screamed round the bend
We just couldn't stop laughing
The stars could reach and touch our hands
And all the trees were clapping



Credits
Writer(s): William Swartwood Iv
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