Summer, summer, summer, get here faster.
I’m ready for Cali, and Disneyland, and the ocean, and my camera, and my skateboard, and white tees, and jean shorts, and tan lines, and sunglasses, and summer lovin’, and driving with the windows rolled down, and listening to Passion Pit, and singing loud to Jack Johnson, and running around in cities, and sitting under the shade of trees, and grass tickling my feet, and rain, and umbrellas, and bonfire nights, and looking up at starry skies, and fireworks, and sunrise, and sunsets, and the cabin, and the sound of the waves as they gently kiss the shore like a girl kissing a boy gently on the cheeks.
Summer, summer, summer, get here faster.
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