So Called Perfect Life

There goes my 4 AMs with all my friends and the sunrise
And there goes my guitar dreams
My fast machines, my Mary Jane buy

And maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things
Maybe I was seeing things the wrong way, the wrong way
Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time
It looks like so-called "perfect life"

There goes my aching head
Who's that in my bed?
What if I do moments?
There goes my long rides home
No one on the phone
And nobody waiting

Maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things
Maybe I was seeing things the wrong way, the wrong way
Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time
It looks like so-called "perfect life"

Here comes not getting dressed
Sunday morning stay in beds
Turn off our phones
Ignore our friends
Even you

Maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things
Maybe now I've finally found the right thing, the right thing
Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time
It looks like so-called "perfect
Maybe I was wishing for the wrong things, the wrong things
Maybe now I finally found the right thing, the right thing
Maybe you were everything I wanted this whole time
It looks like so-called "perfect life"

Here comes my baby girl
Got her momma's curls and a million hearts breaking



Credits
Writer(s): Joe West, John Hampson, Brian Desveaux
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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