Perfect Sunday Lyrics

I opened my eyes
I saw another boring day,
a perpetual journey through states
I dreamed for the perfect day.
I felt something different from inside,
a cool breeze for a change
I heard a call from the wind
and for a change i gave life a chance.

I opened my eyes
i saw another boring day
perpetual journey through states
i dreamed for the perfect day.

I felt something different from inside
a cool breeze for a change
i heard a call from the wind
and for a change i gave life a chance.
I walked out of my prison cell
Started wandering the same old streets
Met with other caged bird like me
and for a weird reason i felt free.

The meaningless turned to meaningful
Perfect symmetry was now a fact
We could never ever really guess,
that the perfect sunday now had come.
We took a walk through spiruality
We heard birds singing songs at dawn
We walked through mystical alleys
and we had a venture into the unknown.

I took a look up and the sky smiled,
started dressing with its orange veil
We found the ending shores of ourselves
and no we know perfect is simple as hell.