I was choking on attempted laughter As I looked up from the room A symphony of breezes caught me Drifting around my tomb Watching to see if they knew me With my faceless intruders pride And even with those illusions Well, I could not escape to hide I could not hide Good God, you know I could not hide But I cried Hang on, hang on, hang, hang on Hang on, hang on, hang, hang on My friends say it rained yesterday At least that's what all my friends say Well it looks like it's going to rain today Least that's what all the papers say Now a Toronto subway is not a cool place to be When you're feeling lonely and low The tracks look warm and inviting Well, it must be a fast way to go Hang on to your resistance Don't let it slip away Hang on to your resistance, because Tomorrow's a new day, tomorrow's a new day Good God, you know tomorrow's a new day Hang on, hang on, hang, hang on