I opened my eyes I saw another boring day, a perpetual journey through states I dreamed for the perfect day.
I felt something different from inside, a cool breeze for a change I heard a call from the wind and for a change i gave life a chance.
I opened my eyes i saw another boring day perpetual journey through states i dreamed for the perfect day.
I felt something different from inside a cool breeze for a change i heard a call from the wind and for a change i gave life a chance.
I walked out of my prison cell Started wandering the same old streets Met with other caged bird like me and for a weird reason i felt free.
The meaningless turned to meaningful Perfect symmetry was now a fact We could never ever really guess, that the perfect sunday now had come.
We took a walk through spiruality We heard birds singing songs at dawn We walked through mystical alleys and we had a venture into the unknown.
I took a look up and the sky smiled, started dressing with its orange veil We found the ending shores of ourselves and no we know perfect is simple as hell.