I miss that town, i miss their faces, you can't erase, you can't replace it, i miss it now (i can't believe it). So hard to stay, too hard to leave it. If i could i relive those days, i know the one thing that would never change. Every memory of looking out the back door, i had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor. It's hard to say, it's time to say it. Goodbye, goodbye.