I hope the sun’s still shining on our old house
It’s all I can think about
I can’t bottle it up with you

I know the dust has settled on our old life
But I miss the summer nights
And those rainy afternooons
I can’t bottle it up with you
When all the world could fit into a backyard
And those rusty handlebars
Would always show us something new

I hope the sun’s still shining
Can we find another way to get where we used to go?
We used to know…
Or find another place that feels like home?

I feel the wind still blowing on that old road
We turned back to watch it go
I can’t bottle it up with you
I heard that rain was falling on our old house
When they finally tore it down
They say somethings some things never leave you…