Perfect Day — The Constellations

the wind blows cool across my face I can the smell the taste a trace of lace There's something sinister in place It leaves me restless with no peace

So it's a perfect day to fade away It's a perfect day to turn away and run It's a perfect day to go and tie one off It's a perfect day to waste away

A perfect plot to play Just another perfect day But before you know it's gone

My mind slips further from what's real Take my hands away from the steering wheel I'm crashing coming down in waves I wipe the sweat from upon my face

And it's a perfect day to leave this place It's a perfect day to hide in my own home It's a perfect day and it's taking its toll It's a perfect day to waste away

Your perfect part to play Just another perfect day But before you know it's gone

It's a perfect day to hide down in my home It's a perfect day and it's taking its toll

It's a perfect day to waste away Your perfect part to play Just another perfect day But before you know it's gone