Did you stick with me?
Let me jog my memory
I see you leaving

Oh, don't forget your TV

It's not a house anymore


That October
He came over every day

The smell of loose leaf
Joints on jeans and we would play


It's not a house anymore

Try to recognize your son

In your eyes he's gone, gone, gone
Is there anyone?
Who wants to see the sun go

down, down, down