I’m hooked on a woman  She’s hooked on wine  She says living with me   Feels like killing time  And her super hero friends could teach her how to fly    Well I know she’s gonna leave me on the gorund in the end  So I packed and I made Interstate 5 by ten  On a perfect morning- throwin away the map  For pretending that the world was flat    December warm Vancouver sunshine  I close my eyes, I still see the skyline  It’s bitter cold but it tastes like grace  I said a little prayer walking by the Hudson Bay    Ballerinas practicing three flights up in silhouette   Made those mannequins seem as useless as regret  And I know I won’t forget that reverie  That made all of my addictions seem like reasons to be free    December warm Vancouver sunshine  I close my eyes, I still see the skyline  It’s bitter cold but it tastes like grace  I said a little prayer walking by the Hudson Bay    Feeling bullet proof I pull the sun roof down  Singing out loud, driving through gas town  Yesterday’s rain- swimming in the gutter  And I’m above a lot of things that I was under    December warm Vancouver sunshine  I close my eyes, I still see the skyline  It’s bitter cold but it tastes like grace  I said a little prayer walking by the Hudson Bay X3