Cooler Than Me (Completed)
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You think you have a clue until you realize you were on a goose chase all along. From the struggles of growing up and losing touch with people you once knew, to an unexpected encounter many years later. How fast do the times really change?
Lyrics- "Cooler Than Me" - Mike Posner
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