Still Grasping for Neverland

Driving south to find the beach

Rain pouring down as we desperately reach

For the last ounce of summer of the year

The last sound of waves and laughing that we can hear

The summers ending but I won't forget

This summer that I've had about no regrets

It seemed so perfect I'll frame it here

Picture perfect's end is still drawing near

No matter how much we drive south

And no matter the laughs from our mouths

Those laughs will end when I get home

Because our Neverland will wash up like ocean foam

You would think

But in my mind I secretly keep

This Neverland of ours that will never cease

Doesn't matter to me if school is hard

Or if we walked up to a castle guard

And a whole medieval army surrounded us

As long as you're by my side that is enough