So Called Perfect Life - Nine Days

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