down the avenue

no i don't remember you, and i can't recall your face, the skies never looked so tall, and the fields are all displaced, walking back the memory that burned away in the paths of time, what else am i s'posed to do but, keep on looking down the avenue, and all of you, we're growing up to not get far, we're burning with the brightest star, scared of feeling like a fool, we hold our voices to be cruel, no i don't remember you, and i can't recall your name, the skies never looked so small, and the fields are all misplaced, walking back the memory that burned away in the paths of time, what else am i s'posed to do but, keep on looking down the avenue, and all of you, we're growing up to not get far, we're burning with the brightest star, scared of feeling like a fool, we hold our voices to be cruel, no i don't remember you