Sheridan Road

There's a hole, in the wall, from the time that my brother's fought
There are scratches on the table from where I ran my matchbox cars
There's a burn, on the counter where my sister left her curling iron on

There's the time, when my mom called my dad a bad word
Then they kissed and made up, I didn't understand it
There were times, that we loved laughed and cried
On Sheridan Road

Leafy and green
The summers were hot
And the winters, bitter and cold
But we always came back
To love laugh and cry
In our house, on Sheridan Road

There's a hole in our hearts from when dad left this world too soon
There are scars, from the things we have said to each other
There are lines that have been drawn
That we're afraid to cross over

Leafy and green
The summers were hot
And the winters, unbearably cold
And I wish we'd come back
To love laugh and cry
In our house, on Sheridan Road