MY PERFECT DAY


Got this dagger in my back, the blade inside me burning. 
Change these colours in my head, turn to face the real thing.
So what about me, what I want to be. 
What about me, hear me when I speak.
But sometimes I feel it, do you know how it is. 
You wake up in the morning and everything fits.
I'm still hoping tomorrow feels like this, my perfect day.
Twist inside me feel it break. The rubber band keeps turning.
See the tracks worn in my face. Hallucinate I'm burning.
So what about me, what I want to be. 
What about me, hear me when I speak.
But sometimes I feel it, do you know how it is.
You wake up in the morning and everything fits.
I'm still hoping tomorrow feels like this, my perfect day.
My perfect day, my perfect day. 
My perfect day.
I can't believe this anymore,
I just don't see this anymore.
I'm stepping out into the rain again.
See my satellite in space sending back the weather.
Try to find myself some space, move on up the ladder.
So what about me, what I want to be. 
What about me, hear me when I speak.
But sometimes I feel it, do you know how it is. 
You wake up in the morning and everything fits.
I'm still hoping tomorrow feels like this, my perfect day. 
My perfect day, my perfect day. 
My perfect day.