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  • heading out to boston?
    ...written on 2006-06-09, @ 11:35 a.m.

    You know sometimes ... you just get so tired...

    I'm thinking about Boston..maybe after I graduate...maybe...

    "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 said...

    You don't know me, you don't even care,
    She said
    You don't know me, you don't wear my chains...

    Essential and 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 said...

    You don't know me, you don't even care,
    She said
    You don't know me, you don't wear my chains...

    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,
    I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather,
    I think I'll get a lover and fly em out to Spain...
    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 it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice...
    Boston... where no one knows my name..."

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