Gordon Downie - Blackflies lyrics

So your name wasn't in the listing Or in the catalogue of lists Or in the error heavily listing Oh how could your name be missed? See the bull moose checking out another's rack There's no point in this There's no point in getting involved When the outcome cannot miss No tracks in the snow, no laminar flow Can show you "where to go" Or "how to extract just where you're at" And not "become where you're from" 'Cause you're not quite that isolatable And all I'm thinking I hope the blackflies don't carry me away I hope the blackflies don't carry me away