This isn't last month's paper with the value lost,
Or the people we've said goodbye to with no lesson taught.
And years slide away with similar themes that we all love.
With polished hearts, memories, and more to come.
We occupy an island packed with smiles,
Not scared of this mighty ocean full of lies.
I'll never hate the hours that I spent time
With this nerdy group of kids that don't give a fuck.
We'll never be afraid to scream our minds.
We laugh at the waves as they crash on us.
