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Wake up in the hotel and check my phone Under an hour until I head back home I wish I could escape into the great unknown Starting to imagine I forget my flight And stare into the sanctum of an empty sight I hate what you do to me I found it so hard to leave I'm head over heels in this country Oh, Canada The profits of the evening are everywhere Merlot and cigarettes pervade the air A desolate reminder of a swift affair A single silhouette illuminates my room And flinches in the sunlight of the afternoon I hate what you do to me I found it so hard to leave I'm head over heels in this country Oh, Canada Oh, Canada There's a sermon of bouquets that I left outside the door I'm sure the cleaner will complain of the washed-up troubadour Oh I'll be dreaming of the Sneaky Dees And you'll be running back to Christie Street I hate what you do to me I found it so hard to leave I'm head over heels in this country Oh, Canada Oh, Canada Oh, Canada Oh, Canada (Oooh, ooh, oooh) (Oooh, ooh, oooh) Where were you when we were doomed? Hiding in an empty room? Never tried to reconcile the changes in my mind Now it's gone, it can't come back Each thought brings a heart attack Nothing seems to ever be easy in my life Where were you when we were doomed? Hiding in an empty room? Never tried to reconcile the changes in my mind Now it's gone, it can't come back Each thought brings a heart attack Nothing seems to ever be easy in my life Where were you when we were doomed? Hiding in an empty room? Never tried to reconcile the changes in my mind
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