A Perfect Day

Sitting on the edge

Of an armchair

My seatbelt unfastened

Shoelaces not tied

Letting the wind mess my hair

Make up all smudged

Waking up all blurry eyed

It's too early in the morning

For my words to come out right

Just getting used to sunshine

I'm still squinting in the light

And it looks like a perfect day

Just to get away

All the mundane

Has bought out the rebel

I was born to be

And it feels like the perfect time

Just to break away

This is my life

It's a sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah

I'm a non-conformist

I like doing stupid things

Like laughing on a train

Or falling in love again

Television, magazines

They tell you how to live your life

But not how to use your brain

It's too early in the morning

For my words to come out right

Just getting used to sunshine

I'm still squinting in the light

And it looks like a perfect day

Just to get away

All the mundane

Has bought out the rebel

I was born to be

And it feels like the perfect time

Just to break away

This is my life

It's a sojourn from the norm, yeah, oh, yeah

I wanna do something

I've never done

Dip my toe

Beneath the surface

Of a sea that I've never seen the bottom of

I'm not perfect

Don't have to be

Can walk around in just bare feet

I'm comfortable in my own skin

My confidence, it starts within

And it looks like a perfect day

Just to get away

All the mundane

Has bought out the rebel

I was born to be

And it feels like a perfect time

Just to break away

This is my life

It's a sojourn from the norm

A sojourn from the norm, oh, yeah