Do you remember when we wrote a song?
I think you were seven and I was eleven
I vaguely remember playing up again
I wish I could change it, but I was young back then
The memories are fading as I get older
Like a distant calling from across the water
The memories below me have fallen from the sky
The less I remember the more I want to fly
Growing older doesn't bother me at all
I've saved all the heartache just to break the fall
The memories are fading as I get older
Like a distant calling from across the water
Oh man, I remember the day I felt alive
My baby sister with a little boy inside
And then there's the weekend
And another world I'm shown
A house in the old town
That became the family home
The memories are fading as I get older
Like a distant calling from across the water