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May 2014
We were young
Driving endlessly
On tanks of gas
We couldn't afford
Hopelessly in love
With the radio
And the open road
Singing our songs
At the top of our lungs

We were young
Buzzed on bud
Buzzed on love

We were young
With the sun in our eyes
The ocean to our side
Nothing to do but drive
Surfing the radio stations
Looking for songs to sing
Out of sync but we didn't mind

We were young
Buzzed on Bud
Buzzed on love

We put miles on that car
We put miles on our hearts
We killed so much time
We thought we'd never have any left
When we were young
We never saw an end to any of it
Resist the urge to sing that annoying fun. song while reading this.
Brandon
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