Graduate

I'll move on when I graduate I'll move out this city-state New lawns and new real estate Thought I couldn't place it, but Left high school to meet new friends To only end up missin' them I see my life through a brand-new lens But I guess it all depends I wish the best to everyone back home Whichever way we goin', I hope one day we'll reconnect I miss the late-night runs for tacos The fights we had on consoles Watchin' football, eatin' nachos Do anythin' we want, oh We don't got school tomorrow Take a trip to Colorado Hit that gas, we push that throttle I know we did a lot And I'm like whoa-oh-oh, like whoa-oh-oh Like whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh This the way we roll, the way we did The room was small, we packed it in It's not how we intended But this distance apprehended We got loose ends, live on two ends I can't do this, I miss my true friends They were students, but they act stupid Yes, yeah, hey And I wish the best to everyone back home Whichever way they goin', I hope one day we'll reconnect I miss the late-night runs for tacos The fights we had on consoles Watchin' football, eatin' nachos Do anythin' we want, oh We don't got school tomorrow Take a trip to Colorado Hit that gas, we push that throttle I know we did a lot And I'm like whoa-oh-oh, like whoa-oh-oh Like whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh