almost real. - Same Old Roads

Where some things change and some, some things don't.
Oh, the heart of this town still beats the way it did,
Though I'm not the same old kid driving these same old roads.
Time moves on, that's what it does,
But I can still feel what this place was.
Every corner holds a memory or two,
And somehow that's still true.
I'm back on the same old roads,