So hard to stay. Too hard to leave it.

Look at this photograph, everytime I do it makes me laugh.



How did our eyes get so red and what the hell is on Meri's head?



And this is where we grew up I think the present owners are fixing it up



We used to listen to the radio and sing along with every song we know



We said someday we'd find out how it feels to sing to more than just the steering wheel



I miss that town


I miss the faces


You can't erase. You can't replace it. I miss it now
I can't believe it. So hard to stay. Too hard to leave it.