Last Summer was an experience
Too fucking good to be true
How was it though? was it good?
Last Summer, I was laughing with my friends
Last summer, I was asking myself If this can get any better
I would laugh my ass off with their jokes, I felt alive
I really loved my life back then, saying fuck yesterday
I wanted to live life to the fullest, to suck the stress out
And that's what happened, life was too fucking good
But things don't last for ever, do they?