This is the end of the road This is the jump From brothers to unscheduled bumps From Christmas together to happy birthdays in the wrong month The house is the same but it doesn't feel like it's a home no more Where did it go? Where is the loved we shared What 'bout the plans we had? How has your family been? Time is a gift that we ran from We killed it but now it'll haunt us But you don't wanna hear it No you don't wanna see it The people you spent all your days now Are stuck in the scrolls of your past now And you don't wanna hear it No you don't wanna see it Those that made who you are They can't recognize how you've been But you got to move up to the next street And leave 23rd behind Leave and just move on over to the next street As I look around all these houses are empty They want me to just stay behind do not tempt me It's time to move up to the next street And leave 23rd Yeah If you could keep one aspect of your youth from your teenage years for rest of your life what would you keep? This one's hard I think like, just keeping the memories more alive You know 'cause we have the memories but I wish I could keep them in little like Containers And whenever you miss something you can just open it So you don't want things to fade out? Yeah I don't want things to fade out