This old house
holds memories from the past
Some are good and some are bad
They all seem to last
from the day I came home
from the hospital
to that night when we
had that big fight
they flash on the walls
like a movie on the screen
I don't know what to do anymore
They all make me want to scream
But I must remember
that the memories will always remain
even when the lights are out and
there is nothing but
This old house.
