The Tragically Hip ~ Bobcaygeon

And here I was my whole life looking upon the constellations,
wondering why so many revered him under those stars revealing themselves one at a time,
muttering about some small town in Ontario, where my grandparents lived,
Was it the Aryan twang, the night outside of Toronto?

The lost time as present today as it was yesterday.

I thought of quitting it all too... For when I can keep score,
and place new footsteps in the snow.

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