Saturday, August 11, 2012

New Life

She said I think I'll go to Boston
I think I'll start a new life, 
I think I'll start it over,
Where no one knows my name.

Ill get out of California, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly him out to Spain.

Oh yeah I think I'll go to Boston,
I think that I'm just tired.
I think i need a new town, to leave this all behind.

I think I need a sunrise,
I'm tired of the sunset,
I hear its nice in the summer,
some snow would be nice, oh yeah.

You dont know me,
You dont even care. 



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