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A Perfect Day - Natasha Bedingfield
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A Perfect Day Natasha Bedingfield

A Perfect Day - Natasha Bedingfield
Sitting on the edge of a an un-chair
Me seatbelt un-fastend
Shoelaces not tied

Letting the wind mess my hair
Makeup all smudged
Wake up all blury-eyed

Its too early in the morning
For my words to come out right
Just getting used to sunlight
Squinting in the light

[Chorus]
And it looks like
A perfect day
Just too get away
On this monday
Has brought out the rebel i was born to be

And it feels like
The perfect time
Just to break away
This is my life
Its sision from the north
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