Boulevard

A bottle of whiskey and a fucked up mind
Never go together very well
In a blink everything you know can change
You can end up in your own hell

Yeah

All the times I'm let to my own devices
The world should run and hide
Cuz once I figure out my life
You'll want to be on my side

Heartbreak is my lover
Strife is my only friend
I can't think about another
Until I find myself again

So give me time
Give me reason
Give me truth
Every night I feel alone
And I need to make it through
All the people I've forgotten
And the ones with broken hearts
I'll come back as soon as I find myself
On the boulevard of good times lost

I know I've fucked up
But who hasn't in their life
My soul feels cut up
Will I make it through the night?
My heart is tattered
My mind is wearing thin
Who can I turn to when it all comes closing in?

Heartbreak is my lover
Strife is my only friend
I can't think about another
Until I find myself again

So give me time
Give me reason
Give me truth
Every night I feel alone
And I need to make it through
All the people I've forgotten
And the ones with broken hearts
I'll come back as soon as I find myself
On the boulevard of good times lost

So give me time
Give me reason
Give me truth
Every night I feel alone
And I need to make it through
All the people I've forgotten
And the ones with broken hearts
I'll come back as soon as I find myself
On the boulevard of good times lost
On the boulevard of good times lost
Of good times lost
Good times lost



Credits
Writer(s): The Last Wednesday
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