Here we are, in the best years of our lives

Here we are, in the best years of our lives.
With no way of knowing, when the
wheels stop spinning cause we
don't know where
we're going.

©

I've got your picture in my wallet,
and your Phone number to call it,
and I miss you more,

whenever I think about you.
I've got your mix-tape in my Walkman,
been so long since we've been talking.