Someday I will walk away When time ain’t drawing on me like a blade Back turned to the setting sun Leaving behind Toronto’s incessant hum ’Cause I was born and raised To live beyond The heft and weight Of a world undone But I don’t mean to be a bother   I don’t need you to take my burden away And I ain’t afraid of dying Cold and alone Traipsing through the utter dark Walking underneath the dead moonlight Without any great concern For what I’ve missed or how many bridges have burned Like a bird who flies All the way from the north My heart will roam In search of warmth But I don’t mean to be a bother   I don’t need you to take my burden away And I ain’t afraid of dying Cold and alone When my time comes When I was young I didn’t know too much I thought that I could rule the world    Then I grew up I found out life was hard Harder than stone ( )