Come back from ontario
I'm on the east coast
And even though i'm home
I'm feeling more or less all alone
I was walking yesterday
When i pa**ed that little place
Where we'd share our coffee
And you told me about your day over eggs
Then i heard myself say
Don't stay so far away
It's raining here again
Hmm, it's raining here again
Sometimes words don't stand alone
Subtle meaning and a little flow
Sinking thoughts of words that rot
Through daydream and stifled talk
Come back from ontario
Maybe we can go to the west coast
We'll find a place
A little place to serve us eggs
Sometimes words don't stand alone
Subtle meanings and a little flow
Sinking thoughts of words that rot
And daydream and stifled talk
Sometimes words don't stand alone
Sometimes words go hitting home
Sometimes words don't stand alone
Sometimes words go flying home
Singing thoughts of words that'll rot
Through daydream without the talk
Hmm