in the house i grow up in   my room in the basement   the hours turning to years we spent      remember Chris in the backyard   laughing so damn hard   and know one knew why      but the rest is forgotten behind me   sometimes it reminds me   of when we used to belong here      every memory comes on   when i hear that old song   we use to sing with the words all wrong   i remember the faces   and familiar places   and i sing along but   acadia is gone      ran out of gas on the highway   we walked there and   i gave drunken speeches on sobriety      now we've all moved away   and somehow became men   but i remember where it began      but the rest is forgotten behind me   sometimes it reminds me   of when we used to belong here      every memory comes on   when i hear that old song   we use to sing with the words all wrong   i remember the faces   and familiar places   and i sing along but   acadia is gone      remember is 1712   acadia road fell   and they tore the house down      every memory comes on   when I hear that old song   we used to sing with the words all wrong   i remember the faces   and familiar places   and I sing along   but Acadia is gone   acadia is gone      In the house I grew up in   Remember the faces   When Andrew and I wrecked   Each others cars and      Acadia is    Acadia is gone