boston

Is Boston made of dreams? Oh, what's left of them? I heard the church ring its bells I heard you weren't 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 don't care) But you had the patience for me (and gave it all away) I know I get upset (yeah) And I know you're getting tired And I know that I've 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 Boston's made of dreams Then I'm holding onto things that I shouldn't be I'll let it go I'll lay it down For you