I woke up on galbraith street Where the houses stood like twins And even though the door's been closed I can find a way to get back in For in daydreams my mind returns Like a ghost upon the hill As i knock upon old doors again And find my friends all live there still So many good times to speak of in a life But none compared to the good times i had there The world looks so much brighter When you believe in every word Now i'm holding on to all those years Like a tear before it falls unheard So many goodbyes to speak of in a life But none compared to the goodbyes i said there The sun went down on galbraith street I saw it from my childhood bed As the red and gold brick houses stood Underneath a crimson sky that bled