another lonely seaside town where the seasons closed it down.
but if you close your eyes you can almost hear the sounds of crowds gone by.
another year you ll all be here falling in love and watching sunsets and sunrises.
it ll be grand and just what you planned til tomorrow comes and you ve said your last goodbyes.
he says he ll writebut he won t write and you will waste your time so stay the home and greet everyone with goodbye.
on this lonely winter s day while all the crowds were still away I realized the attraction to temporary miles and holidays.
boardwalk dreams all boarded up another souvenir made to be broken.
chasing the sun isn t my kind of fun.
I d rather sit and catch snowflakes on my tongue.
when summers gone I won t be sad as you cling on to all the good times that you ve had cause being alone isn t really all that bad.
don t ever tell anyone anything or else you ll wind up missing everybody.
don t ever tell anyone anything.
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