"There's a town in Ontario"
He says to me on the radio
I'm going there with you
On the 401, the sun breaks through
We drag the car up through the snow
It gets so damn ethereal
Breaking down on the 407
Tell it to everyone like it's some old legend
Flip the books open
Archive of the snow in heaven
Make an imprint
On me, on the eleventh
A deep cut 'Neon Bible' song comes on
First day of the year
Your hair is finally long
Hour four of the train to Ottawa
I pretend to sleep so you'll kiss me harder
I said we're like my mom at an estate sale
Finding gold in someone's rubble
Or a watercolor collection of the leaves in Canada
Play 'Eyelid Movies' and go visit your grandma
Flip the books open
Archive of the snow in heaven
Make an imprint
On me, on the eleventh