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Remember the drive
What were we looking for
Gest on our minds
The roads were dressed in yellow, red and orange

Remember riding
Driftwood on water far from the shore
The future and the horizon
The city’s one big lure

Want to go flying
Light and wave the torch
The silver lining
Plain fields of corn grow old

Where, where did you hide me
I could have sworn
It’d always be easy
I needed to find a thorn

What are best friends for
What are best friends for
What are best friends for

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