A Million Miles From Home
Time is a lot like distance
When a memory is concerned
The older we get the further we are
From the things that we once learned
One more day is another mile
From the way that we were taught
The priceless time when we grew up
A memory that can't be bought
The day we finished high school
We thought that we were grown
One more mile and another day
As we set out on our own
Then the day that we got married
We would walk a few more miles
Another day and further away
As we faced out troubles and trials
Time is a lot like distance
Every second that we roam
It slips away a little each day
'Til were a million miles from home
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