This is what I want my summer to be like, to just jump in the car and drive on and on in any direction that calls our name. To live life so blindly, as to not have an idea of whats going on in the world but, our own. To stop for that falling star, to watch it travel faster than the speed of light across the sky. To drive away, leaving everything in our wake. To go somewhere where we will be remembered. I want to leave my mark, my hand print in the destinations we create for ourselfs. Summertime is the place where anything and everything can happen. Summertime is the season, my season. The season I will break free, to become the person I was always ment to be. To break free from the conditions I put on my self. To become my own person for once. Summer this is the time I need.

"Summertime"
By:Mae

Summertime, summertime brought me back to thinking you were mine all those times.
We laid it down and left it all behind, we were blind.

Oh, the summertime.
We could ride, we could ride.
Take my hand and watch the world go by.
Laugh or cry, well we need to try, get off the line, time to fly.
Oh, the summertime.

Go on ahead and let it fade away.
No looking back you know the past will stay.
It's you and me, we could get out of here.
Jump in and go and we could drive for years.
We could feel alive...

Here we are, here we are,
windows down we see a falling star.
Stop the car.
Waiting for nothing but our beating hearts, going far.

Oh, the summertime.
So feel the air, feel the air,
take the map and point to anywhere.
I don't care. Fingers through your hair,
the sky I've seen is blue and green.
Oh, the summertime.

Driving away, leaving it all behind.
Driving away, just driving away.