Do you remember when an airplane touched its wheels in San Francisco, and it took away your breath?
Or when I laid in bed all summer listening to that little drummer beating strong inside your chest?
Tell me, how many cigarettes or hours spent in front of television sets is it until you’ve had enough?
Well, I’m sure that I lost track
But I still can’t seem to relax
So I guess I haven’t done enough
There is a town in North Ontario
And I wish I was there now
Because there hasn’t been a living soul there since Nineteen Thirty Nine
And sometimes I just don’t feel like living
I remember punk rock and freshman year
When English class made me nervous
I remember crying in Frederick Street, but that was just last week
Climbing up your doorstep made me nervous
And I guess it still makes me nervous because I never what kind of mood you’re in
And you know how that makes all the difference
There’s just something about the way you close your eyes at night
And there’s something about the way you hold your head up high
And there’s something about the way you always seem to f#ck things up
Take me back to Winnipeg on that night that I realized that
Nothing in my life makes sense
I look down at my shoes and my nervous feet, confused, start running
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