extra mile from Mahal Kita by Hikes

Do you still go the extra mile
Cause it’s not crowded there?

Down the horse trails
To the waist high water
Where I was coming up

Where Dalton skimmed a frisbee
Spinning teardrops
Tying bows of rain

Well I was coming up
We were growing up

All the time away
What were we running from?

Been holding on to how I felt instead of how I'm feeling
Been holding on to how I give instead of how I give in
Give in
Give up
Been holding on to all the places I called home

Do you still go the extra mile
Cause its not crowded there?
Or do you make it out at all?
I never make it out no more

Cause I moved 500 miles and it’s too crowded here
And I am coming down
I am growing up.


All the time away

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