augustana

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,
I'll fly around to Spain.

Oh yeah, well I think I'm going 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 sunsets.
Hear it's nice in the summer,
some snow would be nice.
Oh yeah...