Walking through the city we grew up in, everything has changed again I remember fighting to believe in truth and how the good will win But we were young, almost in love Too scared to reach out for what was Walking past the house that you grew up in, man, it looks so different now Remembering the story of your first kiss, the feeling of my heart ripped out And we were young, almost in love Too scared to reach out for what was Looking back, we tried to laugh Silly kids, the ghosts of past You were just a girl, you wrote a letter, it said that we were dearest friends I push myself to read a little further, it said we would be 'til we're dead But we were young, almost in love Too scared to reach out for what was Looking back, we tried to laugh Silly kids, the ghosts of past