Boston Manor Square One
I start to look back at myself
I'll wipe the slate and dust the shelf
Finsh the chapters in my head
Rewrite the story, start again
The fabric of a childish dream
Is ripped apart at every seem
I'll walk alone tonight
Remind myself of where and what I've seen
Its just pourin rain
But I didn't know that at 14
It seems that all the things I've done
Have brought me back where I begun
I dont where, to go from here
I close my eyes, only to see
Youre a stranger looking back at me
Completely
I woke up, rolled beneath the trees
Just washed up, all my things
They were lost at sea
I walked up, and left the shore
In search of, almost anthing more
I tore up all the lines in time
And I forgot what I knew about being alive
Being Alive!
It seems that all the things I've done
Have brought me back where I begun
I dont where, to go from here
I close my eyes, only to see
Youre a stranger looking back at me
Completely
Go try to bring to life those dreams
That died when you grew up it seems
Not all the things you love have changed
Your personality stays the same
I know the future, when i saw clearly
The road less travelled, is often weary
You may go blindly, an' with no regrets
The world we've brighten
With your self respect
