Toronto’s Window

I never thought that I could dream in detail, you know?
Always thought that all I really had to do was to just be faithful
And that’s it
In a way I wasn’t really going forward with my faith much
But to actually dream in detail
For something that’s bigger than my own life
And then to put that dream and drive
And reason as the base of everything that I do
That’s life, no?

(The firstfruits of all your crops)
Now that I can see the past with a new set of eyes
My life makes so much more sense now
(The first of the firstfruits)
Looking back to Toronto like a window
Ever since I was born, my mom raised me like an angel
My dad taught me how to fight devils