Summer in the hills, those hazy days I do remember, we were running still, had the whole world at our feet, watching seasons change, our roads were lined with adventure, mountains in the way couldn't keep us from the sea, here we stand up in arms, this is home where we are, ever-strong in the world that we made, I still hear you in the breeze, see your shadows in the trees, holding on, memories never change. Keep snooping the past and you might find something you'll wish you didn't uncover.