Toronto Board of Education

First it starts
It's so small
Then your hair and your head's up the wall
Takes you by a surprise
You'd forget in the moment you're closing your eyes

Too much thought
Its too hard
When the memories and photographs flow through my heart

You should know
You're special, you're special
Not like other ones

Meanwhile further south you foamed at the mouth
Had to turn around, turn the beach boys down
At the hospital or the hotel bar
You were hostile, I felt nothing at all

I'll be waiting to send you the blue in my eyes
Montreal, I'm not your boyfriend now



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Peter Holsten
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