OH MY GOD NOSTALGIA WAVE. This song just came on my pandora. I’ve never heard it before, but it makes me miss North Carolina and friends back home. There is really nothing that can compare to that kind of innocent, carefree, amazing summer that was the summer after senior year of high school. And it’s so hard when you realize there are people I feel lucky to see once a year. I MISS Y’ALL. So much.

What is that cheeful sound
Rain fallin’ on the ground
We’ll wear a jolly crown
Buckle up, we’re wayward bound

We’ll come back for Indian Summer
We’ll come back for Indian Summer
We’ll come back for Indian Summer
And go our separate ways