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A Perfect Day- Natasha Bedingfield -sitting on the edge of a an un-chair me seatbelt un-fastend shoelaces not tied letting the wind mess my hair makeup all smudged wake up all blury-eyed its too early in the morning for my words to come out right just getting used to sunlight squinting in the light [chorus] and it looks like a perfect day just too get away on this monday has brought out the rebel i was born to be and it feels like the perfect time just to break away this is my life its sision from the north ohhhhhh heay yea i'm an uncomformised i like doing stupid things like laughing on a train (laughter) or falling in love again television, magazines to tell you how to live your life but not how to use your brain its 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 too get away on this monday has brought out the rebel i was born to be and it feels like the perfect time just to break away this is my life its sision from the north ohhhhhhhh heyyyy yea yea i wanna do sumthin i've never done dip my toes beneath the surface of a sea that i've never seen the bottem of i'm not perfect don't have to be i can walk around in just bare feet i'm comfortable in my own skin my confidence starts within ohhh and it looks like a perfect day just too get away on this monday has brought out the rebel i was born to be and it feels like a perfect time just to break away this is my life its sision from the north sision from the north |
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