At a thrift store on Hastings
And I smiled at you and you scowled at me
You and your entourage
Got on your shitty bikes
I watched you from the line-up
With my chest on fire
Got on your bikes and headed east
In my mind you're headed east
Eternally
Eternally
But is it too far east for me?
But is it too far east for me?
But is it too far east for me?
But is it too far east for me?