Is Boston made of dreams?
Oh, whats left of them?
I heard the church ring its bells
I heard you werent doing well
But in Boston all I see
Is only you , is only you, is only you
I get complacent, I know
(But it never meant I dont care)
But you had the patience for me
(And gave it all away)
I know I get upset
And I know youre getting tired
And I know that Ive made mistakes
But you always seem to get me by (Get me by)
And once I thought I knew
(Once I thought I knew)
Turns out I knew nothing at all (At all)
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
So if Bostons made of dreams
Then Im holding onto things that I shouldnt be
Ill let it go
Ill lay it down
For you