And we go through the summer
Where we talk on for hours
About nothing in particular
Am I saying this right?
Between my studders and breathless wonder?
What did I do to deserve this?

Maybe I don't want to know
But maybe this will be our last kiss
And my heart just hurts at that last thought
Maybe we think we are invincible but we know nothing at all
Did I pull this off right?

Part of me, I'm torn in two
Part of me hurts to see you go
The other half doesn't care
I feel the end of us

We will go on through the summer
Where we'll talk on for hours
about nothing in particular
Will I be saying this right?
Between the kisses and "I love you"s?
What will I do for this?
Will I pull this off right?