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65,000 Miles Later
Thinking back on summer weekends,
Hanging out no need for reasons.
I recall spot drive-in meetings, 3 a.m. and still we’re eating.
I make this promise and i’ll keep it, never will my friends i forfeit.
To all the ones who feel forgotten,
Keep holding on to these words just said.
I understand and i don’t blame you,
I’ve been gone and you’ve been gone too.
Different place, so many places,
Growing up just seems to've changed things.
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