"And so we talked all night about the rest of our livesWhere we're gonna be
when we turn 25.......

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now? Can we survive it
out there? Can we make it somehow? I guess, I thought that this would never end, And suddenly it's like we're women and men. Will the past be a shadow that will follow us round?
Will these memories fade when I leave this town
I keep, I keep thinking that it's not
goodbye
Keep on thinking it's a time to fly......."

¶ 12:00 a.m.