They say don't look back
But nothing is ahead
And what is here todays not much
And I don't know where to go from here
So far, so near
So torn apart and yet so clear
It's not a thought its just a feeling that I've got hanging around
I think to myself I got the things that I wanted
But I can't help think there's something else that I forgot to do
So I'm going back
Exactly for what I don't know
I just thought that we could learn to try again
Just meet me at the old house
We can work it out somehow
Even though all of these changes turned our lives to stranger days
You know I ain't been right
Since I went out chasing these dreams made out of sand
That are falling out through my hand
And it's no sleight of hand
That when I fall asleep tonight in my dreams I'll find I'm at the old house
Still living at the old house
I'm still living at the old house