Boston

I am not from Boston
But I dream of Sunday afternoons
In Harvard square

Fingers curled in chain link fence
I battle with you from the other side
But you don't fight fair

Caroline,
You were a friend of mine,
But not anymore
Now you're just a number in my book

Kick it in,
Step on the chest and break me open

Thousand-seven words
Come flooding in my head when you're not here
Then they disappear

Secrets I have held too long
I should not be lonely when you're gone
Something's wrong

Caroline,
You were a friend of mine,
But not anymore
Now you're just a number in my book

Caroline,
Come on and take me out to the pictures

Enchantée,
Ever so great to know you, see you never



Credits
Writer(s): Dan Layus, Jared Palomar, Josiah Rozencwajg, Justin South
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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