This is the end of the road
This is the jump
From brothers to unscheduled bumps
From Christmas together to happy birthdays in the wrong month
The house is the same but it doesn't feel like it's a home no more
Where did it go?
Where is the loved we shared
What 'bout the plans we had?
How has your family been?
Time is a gift that we ran from
We killed it but now it'll haunt us
But you don't wanna hear it
No you don't wanna see it
The people you spent all your days now
Are stuck in the scrolls of your past now
And you don't wanna hear it
No you don't wanna see it
Those that made who you are
They can't recognize how you've been
But you got to move up to the next street
And leave 23rd behind
Leave and just move on over to the next street
As I look around all these houses are empty
They want me to just stay behind do not tempt me
It's time to move up to the next street
And leave 23rd
Yeah
If you could keep one aspect of your youth from your teenage years for rest of your life what would you keep?
This one's hard
I think like, just keeping the memories more alive
You know 'cause we have the memories but I wish I could keep them in little like
Containers
And whenever you miss something you can just open it
So you don't want things to fade out?
Yeah I don't want things to fade out