Past Lives

I can not come back to this neighbourhood

With out feeling my own age

I walk past these houses where we once stood

I see past lives but some how you're still here

Underneath this canopy

All light up above us

Oh but I can see the sky

Is not the only thing that changes rapidly

This is not the same place I used to know

But it still has that same old sound

And even the lights on this yellow road

Are the same as when this was our town

Underneath this canopy

All light up above us

Oh but I can't see the sky

Is not the only thing that changes rapidly

And even the lights on this yellow road

Are the same as when this was our town