Used to work as a messenger
   Spent my days riding elevators
   In the heart of the business world
   Till one day there came a sign
   In the form of a
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   Buzzin' round from tower to tower
   At the twilight of the working hour
   Had he taken a wrong turn?
   Was he lost without a trace?
   Just like us?
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   In the crowd without a face
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   No fields for miles around
   As through the underground I go
   What was it telling me?
   It's better to be free?
   Or maybe nothing at all....
  
   Now I work in another field
   Spend my time keeping my eyes peeled
   For a sign that'll lead me home
   Cause Lord I feel so out of place
   Just like that
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   Now I work in another field
   Spend my time keeping my eyes peeled
   For a sign that'll lead me home
   Cause Lord I feel so out of place
   Just like that
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   I'm lost without a trace
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   In the crowd without a face
   Dragonfly on Bay Street
  
   It?s all or nothing at all