Close to home
Far from me
I thought I lost my !@#$ mind

Trying to be all that you want me to be
And now you're gone, gone, gone
You won't look at me


Kodachrome is how I see
All the world's in black and white, red, blue, and green

The moment's locked up in our machine
And now they're gone, gone, gone
Oh, they're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

From my memory

Wake up in his

We rose a toast to the rest
But nobody cares
If I let it in

Who knows what's staying under my skin