65,000 MILES LATER by HANGNAIL Thinking back on summer weekends, hanging out no need for reasons. I recall Spot Drive-in meetings, 3 a.m. and still we抮e eating. I make this promise and I抣l 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抰 blame you, I抳e been gone and you抳e been gone too. Different place, so many places, growing up just seems to've changed things. [ www.dailyrics.com ] 65,000MILESLATER by HANGNAIL