Wandering to the bakery

I want to get lost with you
In the car in a conversation
Into the wind in any direction
Until sunsets become shadows
On the bad side of town
You begin pointing around
Sharing your childhood memories
I'm thinking I'm finally happy now

These type of buildings and houses
Are hard to still be found
That is not the way they want it
On quiet streets with no sound
They are here even now
People from the other side
Who want to tell you hi
They are living their life

Do not tell them they are gone
When they have been here all along
They only want to be your friend
Holding out a hand they drown
In modern times they can't understand
We think we do but we're wrong
Life is like how it's always been
We can't return but we do live on