Boardwalks - Little May, Sonny Alven

Somebody told me you were leaving town

I swear I never thought you’d be the one who’d let me down

Fold this part

Unfold this part

Sticking to the walls, sticking to this one way street

You could never run, but you said you’d run with me

Hold this heart

Hold this heart

And I will not fall hard this time

Cause we are not afraid of who we are

But of what we have become

And we are not afraid of what’s to be

When this road has just begun

So we will turn our backs

And close the doors for the last time

Give me back what’s mine

Give me back what’s mine

So we will turn our backs

And close the doors for the last time

Give me back what’s mine

Give me back what’s mine