Besedila: Story of the Year. Sidewalks.

The bridges are crumbled
The water soaks into rocks
That fell at the bottom of the road
(At the end the town)

The town that we lived in
The memories shakin' apart
From the weeds that grow

Over the sidewalks
Running away from the streets we knew
Sidewalks
Like the time we thought was made for you, oh

Out on the front porch
And watching the cars as they go by
Eighteen blue, twenty one gray

Looking ahead for the first time
That we could drive out on our own
To speed away

From the sidewalks
Running away from the streets we knew
Sidewalks
Like the time we thought was made for you, oh

All of days that past us by
And all of the sun is gone
Away

Sidewalks
Running away from the streets we knew

Sidewalks
Running away from the streets we knew
Sidewalks
Like the time we thought was made for you

(Sidewalks)
The bridges are crumbled
The water soaks into rocks
(Sidewalks)
That fell at the bottom of the road