Did you stick with me? Let me jog my memory... I see
you leaving. Oh, don't forget your T.V. --
It's not a house anymore. (4x)
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 anymore?
who wants to see the sun go
down down down...
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