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Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Jonna's head?

This is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must've done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late
Should I go back and try to graduate?
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I got the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to see it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old churchyard
Blew every video that we ever made
Cops hated us hanging out
Said somebody went and burnt it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we'd know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Here's the first boy I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
He's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen him since god knows when
Oh oh oh
Oh god I

I miss that town, I miss the faces
You can't erase, you can't replace it
I miss it now, I can't believe it
So hard to stay, too hard to leave it

If I could relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change
Every memory of looking out the back door
I got the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to see it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye