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Let's embark on a nocturnal drive, exploring the town tonight, as there's nothing else to do, but being with you makes it bearable.
This suburban landscape, built with a purpose to transform, continues its变迁 even as we slumber. Our camaraderie of old, now distant, was once different.
Before your war against the conformity erupted, life was simpler, less divided by the music that now defines our tribes.
You lengthened your locks, I followed suit, as you declared the past would never rest until we left it all behind.
Remembering the time when you cut your hair, our paths diverged, and now the once familiar cities seem like distant constellations. In passing cars, I sought your presence.
The night stretches on, endless and somber, living in the shadows of your resonating song, my life changed in these suburban streets.
You warned of our inability to survive, urging me to grab those cherished keys and flee, but the war you started proved unyielding.
We erase the paths we once tread, as the music's divide grows deeper, forcing us to choose sides. My old acquaintances, they barely recognize me now.
They see through me, lost in the echoes of our past, a reflection of a life that has irrevocably shifted.