Montreal

Beauty queen teens all stand in line to be beaten By hot headed guys that are too afraid they may leave them. Daddy's little girl has a girl of her own And they're sleeping in the closet of her best friend's new home. They're so cold. Her friend says

Montreal - Raine Maida Mother can you see me? 'cause I'm trying to find myself As children we set fires But these fires they burned out Burned out Burned out City keeps on changing Now this house is not a home Our lives keep rearranging Leaves a chil

I guess you had no idea that you could have persuaded me Girl you could have had me doing anything you pleased Know you should have took your time and thought of what to say to me Cus I'm not as hard as I make it seem to be And it could have went so