Feb 18, 2007 19:39
Stolen from Augustana's Boston
This just about covers it.
In the light of the sun, is there anyone? Oh it has begun...
Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed,
This world you must've crossed...
You don't know me, you don't even care,
You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains...
No you don't wear my chains...........
Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across
An open field,
When flowers gaze at you... they're not the only ones who cry
When they see you
You don't know me, you don't even care
You don't know me, and you don't wear my chains...
No you don't wear my chains..........
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,
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...
Boston... where no one knows my name...
Where no one knows my name...
Where no one knows my name...
Yeah Boston...
Where no one knows my name.