One Perfect Morning

One perfect mornig,

A beutiful blue sky but I'm feeling upset

I try not to think about people and friends who'd tell me I should rest

I should rest my head and smile instead

But it's one perfect morning

and everything's bored, I'm dead

I might as well be deaf and speechless with two cigarettes

But I hate cigarettes

I fell ashamed for thinking she'd never come back

I put the blame in someone who looks just like my dad

for leaving me this sad, my dad

One perfect mornig, a knock on the door

I won't open it

Letting they call my name, not today, go away headaches

Mistakes on the floor

I'll back once more

I took a bath and everything's set, I'm alright again

It's such a laught how people can change under presure or any special circunstance

Why don't you take a rest, boy?

I'm sure it's the best, you know, you should rest

It's one perfect morning

It's a beautiful blue sky out there

It's one perfect morning

One perfect monrnig