Memories are like
Tennessee Fog
They keep you from
Moving on
Wishing the sun didn't fade away
Leaving you trapped in the glory daze
I'm still surprised when girls my age have babies
And when folks I know tie the knot
My coming of age didn't soothe or save me
I moved away but never moved on
Was life that good or has it just gone downhill since?
Do I miss being young or the ignorance?
Memories are like
Tennessee Fog
They keep you from
Moving on
Wishing the sun didn't fade away
Leaving you trapped in the glory daze
I romanticize a life that I couldn't wait to leave
It just seems so much better now that I know what was coming down the pipeline for me
And I know what I'd say
And I know what I'd change
If I had the chances
But I guess growing up is learning to live with the pomp and changing circumstances
Memories are like
Tennessee Fog
They keep me from
Moving on
Wishing the sun didn't fade away
Leaving me trapped
Why did the sun have to fade away
Cause now I'm trapped
In the Glory Daze
