96 Beatrice Street
I wonder if you're still there
You weathered storms that showed me up
Remember building up your walls
Armed with wood and tin?
Tell me is it hard to hold all those memories in?
The road I walked to town has changed me
I don't belong here anymore
The road I walked to town has changed me
I don't belong here anymore
Maybe you're a hollow shell
Couldn't see you like that
Or have I grown up too much?
At times I dream of a homecoming
Though I know it cannot be
Like some long lost friend
You'd take me back again
The road I walked to town has changed me
I don't belong here anymore
The road I walked to town has changed me
I don't belong here anymore