Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan O'Reilly
Performer
Anastasia Povekvechnykh
Cello
Anna Vaverková
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan O'Reilly
Songwriter
Lyrics
Hey I made it to Boston
And everyone loves my name
I saw a tour guide in the distance
Felt the salt in the rain
You always said if I came here
You'd show me around
That feels like a long time ago
You're not coming now
Boston
I don't know
And my mind drifts off
Like lights on the water
I was thinking of your suitcase
Almost as tall as you
The way you put your feet up on the dashboard
Though that's such a dangerous thing to do
When you lost your hotel key
On the way home from the bar
So I slept in corner
And you said sorry
The whole next day in the car
Boston
I don't know
And my mind drifts off
Like lights on the water
Boston
I don't know
What I did
To upset your daughter
People come and go I guess
And every day it matters less
Perhaps it never mattered much at all
Just some songs just some time
Just some meaning lost in rhyme
Another thing that wasn't meant to be
But for a little while
You meant something to me
So Boston
I don't know
I am just passing through
And my time's growing shorter
Would you tell me
If you knew
What I did to upset
Your daughter
Written by: Ryan O'Reilly