Where is the time? Did it leak right through my fingers?
I’m always so tired from the thought of it
It’s been a while since I felt like I was living
Then my memory died from knowing
Hang around all day
I know I’m foolish cause I never try
Nothing left to say
I know the fury is still in me now
Where is the time when we used to get excited from a records sound?
I’ll borrow it, and if we try, we could probably build a time machine
Go back in time and change some of it
Felt like I was down
But I got up to go back down again
1985
So, take me back to my old home again
This place scares me
This place scares me
And I threw all the photographs and treasures that we found
But I stayed around