Left, Right, Left, Right, each step takes me away from you,

I wanna run back, even after you put me through,

I will not, not this time, when I cross this Boardwalk, I’m free,

When I cross this Boardwalk , you have no power over me.

 

This is freedom, this is me growing into my own,

past here I will not go back, I will not phone,

This is where I belong, this is where I want to be,

This is my Boardwalk, this crossing is just for me.

 

I love the view, I love the steps I get to take,

I love the air on my face, and that my smile is not fake,

I will come here often, but never walk back there,

just to look at the path I’ve travelled, for myself I care.