Time just fades the pages In my book of memories
Oh yeah, it was the start of the summer, It felt just like it was the start of forever.
Pick up the pieces, woo!
I said I don't know what I did, but I know I gotta move.
Who killed that bird out on you window sill?
All I want is a mirror, so I can see this so called brighter day
And with the early dawn moving right along, I couldn't buy an eyeful of sleep.
A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night.
I had to escape , the city was sticky and cruel.
Well him and my uncle tore that engine down, I still remember that rumblin' sound.