Deep in the heart of south eastern PA
Where they pregame with Natty because they can't afford IPAs
Sit the Golden Rams of West Chester University
A school that relishes in its wide spread diversity
And as I look back on my time there's plenty to be missed
That I will never forget after my final class is dismissed
I'll miss pre gaming in the dorms with my buddies from the floor
Peeping through the hole checking for RAs at the door
Then walking to the parties with the booze in our backpacks
If Walnut Street got busted we could always try out Matlack
And if you didn't get lucky there was always late night pizza
And seeing classmates in Amore with a "Hey nice to see ya"
Then forgetting in the morning what you did and what you said
Feeling so defeated you just want to stay in bed
I'll miss stuffing down free food that wasn't quite on fleek
Then walking past the gym and thinking "maybe next week"
I’ll miss the house that I called home despite the price for rent
Right there on Walnut Street where many nights were spent
I’ll miss our room full of fridges, because I mean why not right?
We had three freaking refrigerators so that was pretty tight
And while we made the house dirty and it was really pretty old
The memories that we had there provide great stories to be told
Like when there were parties with good times galore
And hoping to hell we didn’t hear “that knock” at the door
Or our movie nights, which was something that we all enjoyed
Some gems we’ve watched included Pitch Perfect 2 and Jersey Boys
Or just when we were chilling and watching football on a Sunday
Those are the days that I consider my fun days
Along with day drinking in the warm spring sun
Then attempting to go out later for one hell of a run
I’ll miss my 21st birthday, which felt like it took a century
Which I thought I handled well despite the odds against me
I’ll miss hanging out in Jake’s on some random snow day
You can’t beat $1 beers; there really is no way
I'll miss shuck and jiving in Landmark’s basement until my feet couldn’t stand it
Then looking at my wallet the next morning and thinking "God damn it"
I’ll miss happy hour at Kildare’s they should really bring those back
But I mean I understand those tended to get all out of whack
I’ll miss finals week despite the amount of stress
Because that’s the kind of pressure that can bring out the very best
Thanks to school I feel I’m ready for life’s next step
Even though the kid in me is still screaming “not yet”
Blink and you miss it really does apply here
Because this was just a blur, and it definitely feels weird
It’s incredible to think how fast four years came and went
But while it seemed fast I have to admit that I’m spent
