Montreal

(savior, savior on the wall)
In a family portrait of mine
Pale reflection of the years left behind
Down in Graceland how sweet is the sound?
Swear I could swear, but I’m the god fearing kind

Oh God
Thought I found myself in Montreal
House to houses, cathedrals and bars oh God
House to houses, cathedrals and bars oh God
I thought I found myself

(savior, savior on the wall)
There’s no difference from man to divine
I’ve been found, now I’m lost and I’m blind
To reflections of years left behind
Curse that I’m cursed, but I’m the god fearing kind

Oh God
Thought I found myself in Montreal
House to houses, cathedrals and bars oh God
Thought I found myself in Montreal
I thought I found myself