I think about how many hits came out of Toronto.

God damn.

And like all right in my wheelhouse, all like late 80s, early 90s 90s too and that's much outside that too but so I tried to incorporate

them into the theme song we'll see how this goes here. Oh, uh. Oh, uh. Ah. You used to comment on my cell phone

late night when you need my love

I know when that High Line Blay. That could only mean one thing.

He's an option.

an option.

He's an option. Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, like baby, baby, baby, oh, like baby, baby, baby, baby, no,

baby, baby, baby, I thought you'd always be mine.

I thought you'd always be mine.

I thought you'd always be mine.

He's an child. And I'm here to remind you.

And I'm here to remind you of the mess you left when you went away.

It's not fair to deny me

of the cross I bear that you gave to me.

He's an arm chair.

Why you have to go and make things so complicated. Acting like if somebody else gets me frustrated.

And you fall and you crawl and you break and you take and you

you take and you turn it into honesty and promise me you're never gonna find you fake it.

He's an option.

Mmm, keep me. Keep me searching for a heart of gold.

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