作曲：Laz McCluskey
作词：Laz McCluskey
 They burnt down your primary
 They covered over your secondary school
 The place you prayed is a pile of stone
 You can’t go back to your mother’s home
 The things you do, they seem important
 The things you have, they turn to dust
 Your friends can keep, it in proportion
 But, letting go’s a must
 The fields you ran are paved in stone
 The trees you climbed are the books you read
 The places you met are overgrown
 The girl you chased passes in the street
 The things you do, they seem important
 The things you have, they turn to dust
 Your friends can keep, it in proportion
 But, letting go’s a must
 They burnt down your primary
 They covered over your secondary school
 The place you prayed is a pile of stone
 You can’t go back to your mother’s home
 The things you do, they seem important
 The things you have, they turn to dust
 Your friends can keep, it in proportion
 But, letting go’s a must