This ain't the house that I grew up in
And I sit here with the blues
It feels strange and empty now
Leaving with no memories to lose
No memories to lose
Sun settles in the distance
Old places here have closed
New buildings all around them
Distilleries and townhomes in rows
Townhomes in rows
I used to live here
But I don't anymore
A lot of things have changed
From what they were before
Keep holding onto the memories so dear
But I've moved far away and you're not here
The old house has new voices
But the outside looks the same
I wonder if they kept the old doorknobs
And I wish things wouldn't change
I wish they wouldn't change