Don't look back
I'll be holding your picture
Until you walk into the door

In this old house
I'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