Oh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohSome things you cant go back toSome things need left aloneDont mess with the memories of a life passed onOh, the tumbling reservations at the heart of my mistakesOh, some things you cant go back to'Cause you let them slip awayOh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohI dont wanna be a witness to a path thats overgrownI dont wanna see this house not be a homeCause time has taken a toll on what we couldnt seeNo, I dont wanna be a witness to the end of you and meOh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohHow am I gonna make each moment better than the last?How am I gonna make it better if I cant go back? OhOh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohOh, the tumbling reservations at the heart of my mistakesOh, some things you cant go back to'Cause you let them slip awayOh, some things you cant go back to