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.
