65,000 Miles Later

Thinking back on summer weekends,
hanging out no need for reasons.
I recall Spot Drivein meetings,
3 a.m. and still were eating.
I make this promise and Ill 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 dont blame you,
Ive been gone and youve been gone too.
Different place, so many places,
growing up just seems to’ve changed things.