urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cremosa90 cremosa90 cremosa90 2008-05-21T13:07:28Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cremosa90:539 2008-05-21T12:47:30Z 2008-05-21T13:07:28Z And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives<br /> Where we're gonna be when we turn 25<br /> I keep thinking times will never change<br /> Keep on thinking things will always be the same<br /> But when we leave this year we won't be coming back<br /> No more hanging out cause we're on a different track<br /> And if you got something that you need to say<br /> You better say it right now cause you don't have another day<br /> Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down<br /> These memories are playing like a film without sound<br /> And I keep thinking of that night in June<br /> I didn't know much of love<br /> But it came too soon<br /> And there was me and you<br /> And then we got real blue<br /> Stay at home talking on the telephone<br /> We would get so excited and we'd get so scared<br /> Laughing at ourselves thinking life's not fair<br /> And this is how it feels<br /> <br /> As we go on<br /> We remember<br /> All the times we<br /> Had together<br /> And as our lives change<br /> Come Whatever<br /> We will still be<br /> Friends Forever<br /> <br /> So if we get the big jobs<br /> And we make the big money<br /> When we look back now<br /> Will our jokes still be funny?<br /> Will we still remember everything we learned in school?<br /> Still be trying to break every single rule<br /> Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?<br /> Can Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan?<br /> I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye<br /> Keep on thinking it's a time to fly<br /> And this is how it feels<br /> <br /> La, la, la, la:<br /> Yeah, yeah, yeah<br /> La, la, la, la:<br /> We will still be friends forever<br /> <br /> Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?<br /> Can we survive it out there?<br /> Can we make it somehow?<br /> I guess I thought that this would never end<br /> And suddenly it's like we're women and men<br /> Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?<br /> Will these memories fade when I leave this town<br /> I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye<br /> Keep on thinking it's a time to fly