Walk back with me And I'll show you everything So hold my hand I'll lead the way To where I'd rather be Faces, places The mulberry tree So far away These memories call to me The cemetery And power lines Suburban streets Childhood confined The salty air An old brick house The haze of light Shines through the glass So I step on My head turned back Drawn by a song Into the past Every road Leads me home So take me back Back to Belrose