Текст песни This Isn't Goodbye, It's See You Later - Richie Branson

Dear Summer Time
Let me wipe my eyes
Apoloagize for the cries, but i hate goodbyes
I wish my life was like a VCR, with tape rewind
Repeat the month of june back-to-back like 80 times
Seperation anxiety, steady trying me
I need my friends on either side of me to live reliably
Taking back my life by any means, even violently
I run this fucking camp; so why would i leave siliently
Sorry but those "farewell" speeches never resonate
Feeling like the last day of school, but i dont celebrate
Listen Keep your friends close
Never go your seperate ways
Cause next thing you know you're just a reference on their resume
Dear Summer Time,
I wish you'd never leave
If we had an extra day I'd be forever pleased
TNT cooking seasons like a recipe
Thankful that they let me step my game up in the credit scenes RICHIE
Wish i had a little time but I gotta say goodbye; Goodbye.
I dont wanna have to say good bye.
I've never been an average kid
Thats why I'm never selling out to new managemnet.
Im too loyal to the fam, i wont abandon them.
We started on the ground floor, way before the laminate.
Damn Daniel, why you rocking them raw vans?
The last man who touched them, he got them raw hands.
Im shitting on them like i just hit the John man.
Hit the reggae camp in Jamica then join a ska band.
They dont understand me, they say that im a savage
How quickly they forget i thought i said i wasnt average.
Drop me off at camp got my hands full of baggage
Keep my circle small; but the shit we do is massive
Everyday we try to make it to the surface
But every time i think i found my skill set; they nerf it.
Never been afraid to break the rules; Thats my purpose.
Everytime i see a cubicle i run like im allergic.
Wish i had a little time but i gotta say goodbye; Goodbye.
I dont wanna have to say goodbye.