Perfect Songtext
von Fort Lean

I want a perfect bottle
One that would fill itself up
I knew a perfect model
She killed herself but

These things
They are just bound to happen
I′ll sing
Just for the sound of clapping


There is a place where we can go
Where it will never rain or snow
We go outside
There weather's perfect all the time

I want a magic pocket
All full of gold and silver
I had a plastic locket
I′d hold if it was still here

These things
Are stolen lost or broken
I'll sing
Choking


There is a place where we can go
Where it will never rain or snow
We go outside
The weather's perfect all the time