Don't look

Don’t look back, I’ll be holding your picture. Until you walk into the door In this old houseI’ll be spending my time. Watching the dust flying in the wind Waking up to empty Saturday nights. Wonderful time of the day, Secretly wasted and hopelessly fading. Till you walk into the door Don’t look back, You go full speed ahead now. While these walls, Freeze me back in time In this old / small town. I’ll be spending my time,Watching the lights went down /go down in the night.