California might have broken
A a little piece of my heart.
But here I find myself landing and
I feel so safe and whole
Coming back to Toronto.
What a silly city to call home.
But still, my heart bangs and throbs
at the sight of our cheesy tower.
I can’t help but believe there
is a higher power?
And I’ve been pushed and guided
and saved a million times over.
I am hungry for the world.
But the world is over.