Boston
Parker Lee
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On a parkside bench besides the end of all the rest There'll be drawings of hands all on the floor And we're arguing over the size of your plans And the size of the stars between steel bars On a loose end, poor excuse for regiments Do you wanna be lined up on a wooden floor Biting that someone you once called friend Could take a second chance to leave a second scar Maybe this is a one night thing And I'm clinging to my hopes that you Can set aside your knives for now Never cared that much for what you say Asking questions about where I want to be Can we exclude the future for a while And I'm with you in Boston I think you're getting dressed I hear you on the phone You're sounding like a magistrate Tossing words through an understanding that I don't know I'm out of change, I can't swallow this kind of change I'm not made for digging holes on on my own Despite the things I said I am missing you to death So leave a message, I'm coming home I'm a skeleton at best I don't need you in my chest Another organ that I can't call my own And I'm with you in Boston I think you're getting dressed I hear you on the phone You're sounding like I'm becoming second best I don't need a contender to hold my own Give it a rest, take it to Sundays past When I was still around and you were worth the show
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