Sad in Toronto

Foreign language, blue but in a different continent

Scream of anguish, blank stares at monuments

Chronic pessimism, crying at a French cafe

Telling myself I like impressionism

While looking right through a Monet

And it's just as lonely lookin' out at the water

As it is lonely lookin' out my bedroom window

And it's just as sad in Paris

As it is sad in Toronto

I think I'm gonna hate you

By the time we reach the East Side

Crying at the Metropolitan

Trudging along the High Line

It's just as lonely lookin' out at the city

As it is lonely lookin' out my bedroom window

And it's just as sad in New York

As it is sad in Toronto

We've spent hours in the suburbs

I thought I'd like America

And I thought I saw your brother

But it was just a replica

Why did I believe the TV shows?

I've been on one of those

It's all fake, that's something everybody knows

It's just as lonely in another country

As it is lonely outside my bedroom window

It's just as sad somewhere else

As it is sad in Toronto

It's just as sad as being at home