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Augustana
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, oh yeah,
She said
You don’t know me, and you don’t wear my chains... oh yeah.
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 said...
You don’t know me, you don’t even care, oh yeah,
She said
You don’t know me, and you don’t wear my chains... oh yeah.
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... oh yeah.
You don’t know me, you don’t even care...
Boston... where no one knows my name... yeah
Where no one knows my name
Where no one knows my name
Yeah Boston
Where no one knows my name.
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, oh yeah,
She said
You don’t know me, and you don’t wear my chains... oh yeah.
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 said...
You don’t know me, you don’t even care, oh yeah,
She said
You don’t know me, and you don’t wear my chains... oh yeah.
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... oh yeah.
You don’t know me, you don’t even care...
Boston... where no one knows my name... yeah
Where no one knows my name
Where no one knows my name
Yeah Boston
Where no one knows my name.