We used to live here in glass houses when we were
younger
Eight millimeter black and white my memories they
surrender
Another time in another place
We're never going to go back again
So say goodbye
You're still a little bit homesick
We never seem to find things better than we left them
Tumbling down
Crumbling down
Pick up the pieces
Voices of a better vanished time still echo out there
Smokestacks and skyscrapers we almost can't remember
Another time in another place
We're never going to go back again
So say goodbye
You're still a little bit homesick
We never seem to find things better than we left them
Tumbling down
Crumbling down
Pick up the pieces
It always seems a little better than it was
It's such a shame to see the way things have become
Tumbling down
Crumbling down
Pick up the pieces
