Some men say blow eternity, rip the rain let the rust run free
Everything I’ve learned I have forgotten
A lonely man in a photo lab develops friendships he once had
Everything he’s learned he has forgotten

Old thoughts they won’t let me go now
Old thoughts they won’t let me go
Old thoughts please just let me grow now
Old thoughts please just let me grow

Summer language, the thoughts of school
Swimming through an endless view
Everything I’ve learned I have forgotten

On the swings in a boston park
Laughter trickles after dark
Everything I’ve learned I have forgotten

Old thoughts they won’t let me go now
Old thoughts they won’t let me go
Old thoughts please just let me grow now
Old thoughts please just let me grow

Bloodied in the morning
Distant in the evening
I'm coming down
I’ll come around

Old thoughts they won’t let me go now
Old thoughts they won’t let me go
Old thoughts please just let me grow now
Old thoughts please just let me grow