Butch Walker - Canadian Ten lyrics

Sunshine, you heal as much as you hurt With regret in my veins and blood on my shirt Sure must have had myself a personal best It takes filling my lungs up with smoke to get things off my chest Now, I'm crossing the border, wasted again With a number from a Canadian ten Oh mother, oh mother, why must you complain? I grew up alright so don't be ashamed My mouth has been cleaner and I may have lost all my faith 'Til I believe in myself I can't give my conscience away And you're home with the dishes and I'm out with my friends Placing bets with a Canadian ten And north of the border a sin is a sin When you pay with a Canadian ten I've searched for a reason to not search for you But I feel like there's no place I haven't been to I told myself, don't fall in love if you don't know their name But my eyes are straight wired to my heart and bypa** my brain Sometimes I'm forgetful so I'll start at the end And call the number on this Canadian ten And call the number on this Canadian ten