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?