Six years back in a small town Spread like soft butter on the lips of the valley You crashed down on me Like a grand piano falling from a new york apartment In an old cartoon Standing there in your worn towel and frizzy hair And if i dare to say your edges look a little rough You were ufos Banjos and rust Crazy like the rest of us We were like a family Years go by and suddenly When i'm gone You're the song that keeps playing in my head You get stuck Growing up But i remember when We had it all