I don't know where I'm going but I don't think I'm coming home
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I saw the tour bus rolling down the freeway. Suddenly, I heard a majestic caw erupt from behind the sound of passing vehicles. "It can't b-," I stuttered, thinking it came from the exhaust pipe of Patrick's bus. My eyes wandered upward and I was riddled with amazement when I saw it was really The Phoenix that had made the sound. I knew in an instant that I would remember this day for Centuries.
I heard Pete narrating the ride in the distance, yelling, "Sugar, We're Going Down the freeway!" As they escaped from my eyesight, The Phoenix landed gracefully next to me. "I guess it's just you and me, Alone Together," I whispered as a tear fell upon my cheek. "Thanks for the Memories."
I heard Pete narrating the ride in the distance, yelling, "Sugar, We're Going Down the freeway!" As they escaped from my eyesight, The Phoenix landed gracefully next to me. "I guess it's just you and me, Alone Together," I whispered as a tear fell upon my cheek. "Thanks for the Memories."