Boulevards

(Cesare Carugi)

Sorry if I’ve been lost
On the same old songs that won’t last long
But I ain’t gone

Tryin’ to stand up from being still
In search of things to feel
Of a wounded will, of a hole to fill
And time is all you need

Then sooner or later you must know
You’re gonna find again the words
To write your song
Thinkin’ of the boulevards you once walked

So I wonder “what about me?”
“How I passed these years”
“What was happening to my life to feel right outta here”

Out there it’s all neons and slots
Wake up in the middle of nowhere with the lights on
But I’ve got my way home
‘round the boulevards I’ve always walked

Need a ride, Mister, can you help me?
My life stepped on the carpet of an old motel
I’ve got a bottle of wine and money for gasoline
And lots of stories to tell

Bartender I swear this is my last shot
Then I’m gonna get my ass outta here with my hat on
But if you wanna know
All I’ve got is the boulevards that lead me back home
If you wanna know
All I’ve got is the boulevards that lead me back home

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