The End of the Road?

I would rather not go back to the old house I would rather not go back to the old house There’s too many bad memories There’s too many memories there. When you cycled by here began all my dreams the saddest thing I’d ever seen And you never knew how much I really liked you ’cause I never even told you oh and I meant too are you still there? or have you moved away or have you moved away? I would love to go back to the old house but I never will I never will I never will.