The Perfect Life -

I’ve been dreaming about the perfect life

No one needed to hold on to anything

We strapped ourselves to big balloons

Then we realised we’re in outer space

I’ll follow where you lead

Take me to your house

Let’s have some cheap wine

And find out who we are

I’ve been asking around for my address

‘Round my neck a bell tied on a string

Behind the stripes, the polka dots

They want to know what’s wrong

Well, it’s everything

I’ll follow where you lead

Take me to your house

Let’s have some cheap wine

And find out who we are

I know I’m far too young

To be saying my goodbyes

Oh, let’s have one more drink

'Cause you know time flies