We all grew up together, whether we liked it or not
We all remember the winters, the summers so humid and hot.
The times we spent at the Falls, the malls, and the parks.
We celebrated our lights, and we comforted other's darks.
Time it means nothing, and the place you're from means less.
The place and the people we carry with us, well
They're simply the best.
Connected by common places. I remember all of your faces.
Walking the halls to our classes. Some of us now wear glasses.
Some of us had children, and some of them are grown.
No matter where we are going. The town is still our home.
Time it means nothing, and the place you're from means less.
The place and the people we carry with us, well
They're simply the best.
Parks in the summer, the bugs could be a bummer.
Carnivals in the spring, memories make us sing.
Our fights, our parties, our loves, our loss.
We all get to celebrate, growing olders' costs.
Time it means nothing, and the place you're from means less.
The place and the people we carry with us, well
They're simply the best.
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