Boulevard

I see it turn
The golden road
A boulevard
Of ghostly trees
Around the blocks
Of broken homes
And through the gates
Of family

Say you never dream
Of anything besides
Keeping with the stream
Following the tides
Doing what you can
To try and stay the same
All the while you know
You could do with a change

I see you ride
In fairy lights
Another round
On a carousel
Around your eye
A hurricane
And in your heart
A quiet hell

You say you never dream
Of anything besides
Keeping with the stream
Following the tides
Doing what you can
To try and stay the same
All the while you know
You could do with a change

Separate the signs
Try and stay ahead
Read between the lines
Look under the bed
You're talking in your sleep
Slipping through the cracks
Once you let it go
You can't have it back
You can't have it back
You can't have it back