Scenes

Remember when we were all kids? I've never been the same

I'll never be the same. Broken but blessed

Had to move on, never forget: We're all depressed and glum, we

need a place to bloom

Streets of my neighborhood. Oh, my dear childhood

Walking home all alone, there'd be no one to be home

And I've never been the same. I'll never be the same

We were all kids with the bleeding knees and the red eyes, and the

chapped lips

Now those days are gone and I'm not sure how to be a man

I want to be that boy, I left in the past

Looking for the peace I've lost on the road somewhere

Doesn't matter what it costs I'll fix the scenes we've missed

I'll fix the scenes we've missed