Boston

It's been a while since 2019 Fenway parking lot

I'm 18, and I'm calling her baby while we're getting high (high, high, high)

Conversations running dry, oh well, at least I owe a kiss

Oh, it's been a while since I've been in Boston

I still kind of think about how

You never call anymore, but I still feel guilty for

Kissing you

Tried your best to turn me on

I digressed and led you on

And on and on, and on and on

And on and on, and on and on

And on and on, and on and on

And on and on, and on and on

It's been a while since I've left my dorm room

Where I made her cry

She thought I confessed, but I was trying to express

That I wanna stay friends

Though that kiss made some sense

Oh, it's been a while since I've been in Boston

I still kind of think about how

You never call anymore, but I still feel guilty for

Kissing you

Tried your best to turn me on

I digressed and led you on

And on and on, and on and on

And on and on, and on and on

It took so long to write this song

I feel bad for it all

I didn't know any better

I let you call me aşkım

It took so long to write this song

I feel bad for it all

I didn't know any better

I let you call me aşkım

It took so long to write this song

I feel bad for it all

I didn't know any better

I let you call me aşkım

Oh, it's been a while since I've been in Boston