The clocks seem to be moving faster than a cheetah runs through the prairie
The mountain of challenges that daunt me are here oh so quickly
Reminiscing about the summer nights feels as if they were a distant sunset along the horizon

So many youthful memories race through my head
I wish I could jump into my time machine and take a journey back
Back when we were free kids in the fields
Back behind that bare Barn talking about the future

The clocks will not stop for anybody including the time of our growing up
My friends and had made the most out of summer while we had it
Spent every single moment making memories before our time as a band of brother disappeared
Our hopes and dreams await us like a limo driver waiting for his passengers

Our paths took us off to Texas, Carolina, and Nashville
Free, Fun, and Friends ends in just 12 hours when we all go our separate ways
The ways of the Next Chapter