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