Feeding the Enemy neighborhood

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Im back in the neighborhood, at the place i am who i am,
It smells like summer, freedom´s calling me
Those chills run up my spine, and things are starting to heat up,
Alright, yeah alright
I cannot wait to see my friends,
I cannot wait to find some legs,
I cannot think about yesterday,
I cannot, wait to have fun on those summer days,
Going around in our skateboards, falling failing at our grades,
Staying out, till the morning, reading from my diary,
I ripped a page from a month ago, it said
I can't wait, bring me back,
I can't wait, till summer
I can't wait, lets make,
Some bad decisions

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