Everybody's growing up and out of each other I'm old enough to tell you stories from when I was younger And every time I think of then, it feels like a past life In a couple months, I'll feel that way about last night I think I know a place Where nothing has changed Where nothing's been erased What's old is new again The strangers I used to know The places that I called home They still live on memory lane Where they look exactly the same The person I used to be My dreams and my fantasies They still live on memory lane Where they look exactly the same I won't leave it I won't leave it All the nights I won't forget and ones I don't remember What I had for breakfast on the 3rd of September The jeans that I grew out of, my favorite sweater The notes I passed, the texts I sent, the cards and the letters I think I know a place Where nothing has changed Where nothing's been erased Now's the same as then The strangers I used to know The places that I called home They still live on memory lane Where they look exactly the same The person I used to be My dreams and my fantasies They still live on memory lane Where they look exactly the same I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it I won't leave it