I look out my window, Im catching the view
Where Queen Street meets chestnut one block west of you
These strange conversations will set our hearts free
These strange conversations lift burdens from me
My friend, come back again
Now we're back at my place with Morrissey on play
And you missed your Ritalin, you're truest this way
Our strange conversations will leave us amused
You're faster and clearer, you seem less confused
My friend
What you're impressed by
I get depressed by
And what we rely on
Is the strength we get by on
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