Boston Lyrics – Kid Freud

I am not from Boston
But I dream of Sunday afternoons
In Harvard square
Fingers curled in chain link fence

I battle with you from the other side
But you don’t fight fair
Caroline
You were a friend of mine

But not anymore
Now you’re just a number in my book
Kick it in
Step on the chest and break me open

Thousand-seven words
Come flooding in my head when you’re not here
Then they disappear
Secrets I have held too long

I should not be lonely when you’re gone
Something’s wrong
Caroline
You were a friend of mine

But not anymore
Now you’re just a number in my book
Caroline
Come on and take me out to the pictures

Enchantée
Ever so great to know you, see you never
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Kid Freud Lyrics – Boston

Kid Freud

Boston