It’s impossible for you to lose me…because you never had me.

When I think of myself, I think of Toronto. My music would never sound the way it does if it weren't for Toronto.

Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me in fear that I won't remember?

If you sell your soul to the devil, you get more grain.

I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater with trays in both hands, place an order I can cater.

I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven

So cry if you need to but I can't stay to watch you It's the wrong thing to do