Canada (Pluto Tapes)

I'm on a whirlwind ride and

I wanna feel, I wanna heal

I'm off without a guide and

It's so ideal, it's too surreal

Driving into blue

What a pretty hue

Driving over Canada

The North of North America

Don't know where I'll go

No one really knows

No one has a damn clue

Shades of brown and green

They're surrounding me

Peering out through the leaves

There here comes the rain

Wash away the pain

Drivin' over Canada

The North of North America

And there comes the dark

I see the stars

And here in this car

I healed these scars

Then the green lights start to flare

They trail of everywhere

You know nothing can compare

The stillness in the air