Past Lives

I can not come back to this neighbourhood With out feeling my own age I walk past these houses where we once stood I see past lives but some how you're still here Underneath this canopy All light up above us Oh but I can see the sky Is not the only thing that changes rapidly This is not the same place I used to know But it still has that same old sound And even the lights on this yellow road Are the same as when this was our town Underneath this canopy All light up above us Oh but I can't see the sky Is not the only thing that changes rapidly And even the lights on this yellow road Are the same as when this was our town