Prizes - Canada | Текст песни

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Cinnamon and chestnut
Oh my God, you're such a sweet chef

Snappin' on my pencil
Compose just the right thing

Looking on to fresh things
Cut sister, hurt you.

Yeah your only suitor is looking right at you

When the nearest wave breaks
you know you have your own taste.

And I'm in Canada
I'm in Canada

Feeding on the action
I wish you were attraction

In the morning

When it's all clear
You swim away from here

So much taller when you get closer
Didn't believe it

There was a mountain to climb

Losing all the flavor in the chasm of my mind.

And I'm in Canada(x3)

Give me more about you (x5)

In Canada

I'm in Canada

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