� Music Outro �We made our ownReckless teenage freedomThis summer we can misbehaveCause we can't offend anyoneWe're allowed to put the blame on our ageAn emotional hit and runLet's do the dumb thingsAnd have the summer flingsI'm gonna lean on the downwindI'm falling, it feels like an end of an eraI'm feeling the future nostalgiaSunset, oh it's getting coldI know it's way past my bedtimeI hope we never grow too old for thisBut I think we're just mineWe made our ownReckless teenage freedomThis summer we can misbehaveCause we can't offend anyoneWe're allowed to put the blame on our ageAn emotional hit and runLet's do the dumb thingsAnd have the summer flingsI'm gonna lean on the downwindI'm falling, it feels like an end of an eraI'm feeling the future nostalgiaWhoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohThe future nostalgiaWhoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohThe future nostalgiaWhoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-ohThe future nostalgiaThe future nostalgia