Walking by my old family home to see
Is there still something left inside?
All the memories are free
to wander in October light

No other place for love to go
than a cosy blindspot in our minds
The wonders of the past won`t show
on red brick and a window with drawn blinds

I see you walking through your old neighbourhood
There`s nothing really left to find
You hear your own heartbeat
You`ve done all that you could
They love you
They love you
Walk on
Walk on
Walk on