She said: you don't know me, you don't wear my chains.
Boston by Augustana
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... oh yeah
Essential yet appealed: carry all your thoughts across an open field.
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