Look at 
this photograph 
Every time I do it 

makes me laugh 
How did our eyes 
get so red 
And what the hell 

is on Joey's head 
And this is where 
I grew up 
I think the present 

owner fixed it up 
I never knew we ever 
went without 
The second floor is 

hard for sneakin' out 
And this is where 
I went to school 
Most of the time had 

better things to do 
Criminal record says 
I broke in twice 
I must've done it 

half a dozen times 
I wonder if it's 
too late 
Should I go back 

and try to graduate 
Life's better now than 
it was back then 
If I was them 

I wouldn't let me in 
Oh oh oh 
Oh God I... 
Every memory of looking 

out the back door 
I had the photo album spread 
out on my bedroom floor 
It's hard to say 

It's time to say it 
Goodbye 
Every memory of walking 
out the front door 

I found the photo of the 
friend that I was looking for 
It's hard to say 
It's time to say it 

Goodbye, goodbye 

Remember the 
old arcade 

Blew every dollar that 
we ever made 
The cops hated 
us hangin' out 

They say somebody 
went and burned it down 
We used to listen 
to the radio 

And sing along with 
every song we'd know 
We said someday we'd 
find out how it feels 

To sing to more than 
just the steering wheel 
Kim's the first 
girl I kissed 

I was so nervous 
that I nearly missed 
She's had a couple 
of kids since then 

I haven't seen her since 
God knows when 
Oh oh oh 
Oh God I... 

Every memory of looking 
out the back door 
I had the photo album spread 
out on my bedroom floor 

It's hard to say 
It's time to say it 
Goodbye 
Every memory of walking 

out the front door 
I found the photo of the 
friend that I was looking for 
It's hard to say 

It's time to say it 
Goodbye, goodbye 
I miss that town 
I miss their faces 

You can't erase 
You can't replace it 
I miss it now 
I can't believe it 

So hard to stay 
Too hard to leave it 
If I could relive 
those days 

I know the one thing 
that would never change 
Every memory of looking 
out the back door 

I had the photo 
album spread 
out on my bedroom floor 
It's hard to say 

It's time to say it 
Goodbye 
Every memory of walking 
out the front door 

I found the photo of the 
friend that I was looking for 
It's hard to say 
It's time to say it 

Goodbye, goodbye 
Look at this photograph 
Every time I do 
it makes me laugh 

Every time I do 
it makes me...