Dude, I don't miss that place not at all
But I miss my friends so bad, I miss them all
All the thousand good times
I hated to say goodbye
It sucks to be so far
But I'll come back, just give me time
My life just started
And I'm already tired
I'll call ya when it's time
When it's time
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
In the meantime I'm cutting grass
I have to confess I'm out of gas
In the states working hard
In a country that isn't mine
Just trying to live a better life
To pay my bills, buy guitars
That is not a crime
I feel like giving up cuz' I'm tired
But I'm just 21, so my life just got started
I'm in the middle of the road
Just gotta drop a song that'll blow your minds
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
Don't stop working hard
We're over four thousand miles apart
Don't stop working hard
To go back to the old times
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
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Rammuz - 4615.92 Miles Lyrics
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Dude, I don't miss that place not at all
But I miss my friends so bad, I miss them all
All the thousand good times
I hated to say goodbye
It sucks to be so far
But I'll come back, just give me time
My life just started
And I'm already tired
I'll call ya when it's time
When it's time
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
In the meantime I'm cutting grass
I have to confess I'm out of gas
In the states working hard
In a country that isn't mine
Just trying to live a better life
To pay my bills, buy guitars
That is not a crime
I feel like giving up cuz' I'm tired
But I'm just 21, so my life just got started
I'm in the middle of the road
Just gotta drop a song that'll blow your minds
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
Don't stop working hard
We're over four thousand miles apart
Don't stop working hard
To go back to the old times
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
But I miss my friends so bad, I miss them all
All the thousand good times
I hated to say goodbye
It sucks to be so far
But I'll come back, just give me time
My life just started
And I'm already tired
I'll call ya when it's time
When it's time
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
In the meantime I'm cutting grass
I have to confess I'm out of gas
In the states working hard
In a country that isn't mine
Just trying to live a better life
To pay my bills, buy guitars
That is not a crime
I feel like giving up cuz' I'm tired
But I'm just 21, so my life just got started
I'm in the middle of the road
Just gotta drop a song that'll blow your minds
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
Don't stop working hard
We're over four thousand miles apart
Don't stop working hard
To go back to the old times
To fly 4615.92 miles
To go back to the old times
I'll fly a thousand times
If I have to, I'll do anything
Just to see you guys
Just to meet my friends again
Writer: Gustavo Hernandez
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