Bad ideas involving
Crazy sleepovers while
Drinking pickle juice like
Everything is so much
Funnier when
Giant purple
Heartless try to kill you.
Incredibly we under estimate
Just how little we sleep at Penn State.
Keeping secrets like when
Laying under the
Millions of stars, when
Noises scared us in the night.
Oh, how I've never seen you run so fast!
People stare and talk, however we are
Quite happy just the way we are.
Remembering our first stage fright and
Singing into the camera.
Taunting each others fears of the attic,
Untold stories of our emotions reveled.
Very few people have
What we have dear, keys on your
Xylophone don't fit as tight as us.
You and I forever from here to Broadway!
Zany antics to behold in our future, together.
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