what i feel for you
doesn't have to mean
what i said we'd do
is never going to happen
all i know is that my mind keeps telling me maybe
and all my heart says is you're so fucking pretty, pretty baby
let's move to canada, oh canada, the land of the free
the land of you and me
all the words we shared
but never really said
and the questions that
we just left unanswered
all i know is that my mind keeps telling me maybe
and all my heart says is you're so fucking pretty, pretty baby
let's move to canada, oh canada, the land of the free
the land of you and me
so, i see
your reflection's ailing me
but to end what we have got would be like
killing a small part of me
all i know is that my mind keeps telling me maybe
but all my heart says is you're so fucking pretty, pretty baby
let's move to canada, oh canada, the land of the free
the land of you and me