Boulevard

I see it turn

The golden road

A boulevard

Of ghostly trees

Around the blocks

Of broken homes

And through the gates

Of family

Say you never dream

Of anything besides

Keeping with the stream

Following the tides

Doing what you can

To try and stay the same

All the while you know

You could do with a change

I see you ride

In fairy lights

Another round

On a carousel

Around your eye

A hurricane

And in your heart

A quiet hell

You say you never dream

Of anything besides

Keeping with the stream

Following the tides

Doing what you can

To try and stay the same

All the while you know

You could do with a change

Separate the signs

Try and stay ahead

Read between the lines

Look under the bed

You're talking in your sleep

Slipping through the cracks

Once you let it go

You can't have it back

You can't have it back

You can't have it back