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Brothers&Sisters…

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And so we talked all night about the rest of our livesWhere we’re gonna be when we turn 25I keep thinking times will never changeKeep on thinking things will always be the sameBut when we leave this year we won’t be coming backNo more hanging out cause we’re on a different trackAnd if you got something that you need to sayYou better say it right now cause you don’t have another dayCause we’re moving on and we can’t slow down

And so we talked all night about the rest of our livesWhere we’re gonna be when we turn 25I keep thinking times will never changeKeep on thinking things will always be the sameBut when we leave this year we won’t be coming backNo more hanging out cause we’re on a different trackAnd if you got something that you need to sayYou better say it right now cause you don’t have another dayCause we’re moving on and we can’t slow down

These memories are playing like a film without soundAnd I keep thinking of the night in JuneI didn’t know much of love, but it came too soonAnd there was me and you, and then it got real blueStay at home talkin’ on the telephone andWe would get so excited, we’d get so scaredLaughing at our selves thinking life’s not fairAnd this is how it feels

As we go on, we rememberAll the times we had togetherAnd as our lives change,Come whateverWe will still be, friends forever

So if we get the big jobs and we make the big moneyWhen we look back now, will that joke still be funny?Will we still remember everything we learned in school?Still be trying to break every single ruleWill little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?Can Heather find a job that won’t interfere with her tan?I keep, I keep thinking that it’s not goodbyeKeep on thinking it’s a time to flyAnd this is how it feels

La, la, la la; yeah, yeah, yeahLa, la, la, la, we will still be friends forever

Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?Can we survive it out there? Can we make it somehow?I guess I thought that this would never endAnd suddenly it’s like we’re women and menWill the past be a shadow that will follow us ’round?Will these memories fade when I leave this townI keep, I keep thinking that it’s not goodbyeKeep on thinking it’s a time to fly

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