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 mommas 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?