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 and fly him out to Spain.
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 the sunset
I hear it's nice in the summer...
some snow would be nice. "
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