Composer : Joe Cleere
I know you don’t wanna talk much
Getting worked up
Yeah I know you can’t help it
I know you’re thinking bout the long run
And what you want
You don’t wanna be selfish
But the truth comes out
Sometimes when you’re drunk
Too much and you’ve got too high
I know you don’t wanna wake up
And then make up
When you really don’t mean that
I hate seeing you like this
It hurts knowing something’s missing
I think you should go back to Boston
And maybe go find yourself
Talk to your friends and let them help
Find what you want in someone else
I think you should go back to Boston
Cause we know this ain’t the same
We only lose when we play this game
Go back get lost in
Whatever you found in Boston
Yeah I’m sorry for the changes
But the truth is
It wouldn’t make any difference
Cause the problems are a long list
And if we started right now
You know we’d never get through it
But the truth comes out
At night when you’re drunk
Too much and you got too high
At least I know we’re being honest
Whatever love we had we lost it
I hate seeing you like this
It hurts knowing something’s missing
I think you should go back to Boston
And maybe go find yourself
Talk to your friends and let them help
Find what you want in someone else
I think you should go back to Boston
Cause we know this ain’t the same
We only lose when we play this game
Go back get lost in
Whatever you found in Boston
Go back get lost in
Whatever you found in Boston
I hate seeing you like this
It hurts knowing something’s missing
I think you should go back to Boston
And maybe go find yourself
Talk to your friends and let them help
Find what you want in someone else
I think you should go back to Boston
Cause we know this ain’t the same
We only lose when we play this game
Go back get lost in
Whatever you found in Boston
