You wouldn't know it, but I got what I deserve,
I'm heading to steeltown before I lose my nerve
We'll find a big old house with too many floors
And ghosts for every story that we never told before,
Yeah ghosts for every story that we never told before
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
We're running out of money, but we've got the month of May
I hold tight to memories of Spencer Smith Park
A bleary eyed epiphany, the ten-year old spark
You've got your mom's old records and they're playing to your fears
You know they'll still be crazy after all these years,
We'll still be crazy after all these years
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
We're running out of hope, but we've got the month of May
That little pint of sadness, ooh, I still can't drink away
We're fresh out of fireworks, and it's raining anyway
There's bats in all the cherry trees, the piano's out of tune,
But we still got each other under a solitary moon,
Yeah, we still got each other under solitary moon
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
Victoria Day! (Victoria Day)
We're running out of time, but we've got the month of May