| Years they melt away, and summers echo by like golden movies |
| We grew up so fast |
| Even when you have it all, you want what you don’t have much more, |
| and that is all that lasts |
| I feel the fire… that you started |
| And walk the wire |
| Empty hearted |
| I was just, drunk back then |
| Writing notes I’d never send |
| Come on back, I need you home |
| I know it’s strange but when in Rome |
| I feel the time is coming… |
| For you |
| For me |
| For everybody |
| Do you have a light my friend? |
| And can you tell me where the road might bend up ahead? |
| Can you take me somewhere else? |
| The past, the future |
| This moment won’t stop until I’m dead |
| And I feel the fire that you started |
| And walk the wire |
| Empty hearted |
| I was just, drunk back then |
| Writing notes I’d never send |
| Come on back, I need you home |
| I know it’s strange but when in Rome |
| I feel the time is coming… |
| For you |
| For me |
| For everybody |
| Years they melt away, and summers echo by like golden movies |
| We grew up so fast |
| I was just, drunk back then |
| Writing notes I’d never send |
| Come on back, I need you home |
| I know it’s strange but when in Rome |
| I feel the time is coming… |
| And I feel the time is coming… |
| And I feel the time is coming… |
| For you |
| For me |
| For everybody… |