heaven, hell, and canada.

I plant
My flowers in the garden
Somewhere between heaven, hell and Canada
I know
This isn't better than the first place
'Cause I can breathe heaven, hell and Canada

I miss
My momma's little warnings
The tearing seam of learning on the run
I chose
To chase a life worth living
And I don't need a hand from anyone

What is free?
What I need
What is peace?
What is free?
What is free?
What I need
What is peace?
What is free?