Lyrics: Hometown Waltz

The drummers and jugglers of Montreal don't even exist at all So I am tearing up these tarot cards and venetian clowns Anitque shops and alcoholic homosexuals You may ask why I want to torch my hometown Fondly its bitterness and not being around and round again on Ontario street not looking up maybe I'll catch him on his way to the show. You travel the world and you find all the answers everything operates on the unattainables and then you get your mothers laugh attached to the phone I may as well walk round the block because all roads lead to home Say will you ever ever ever go ever ever ever fly away say will you ever ever ever go ever ever ever fly away