Boston

She said I think I'll go to Boston...
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 em out to Spain...
I think I'll go 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...
Boston...where no one knows my name...
"Boston" by Augustana

Meet me there? Meet me there.

No one needs to know. Just me and Him.

Lots of different people = lots of different crosses.

Trust me.

Would love exist without trust? Would trust exist without love? Would faith exist without love? Would faith exist without trust? Would truth be established without trust?

I need to leave. I need to get away.
Take me out of the dark, my Lord.
Take me to Boston already. Please.