Not perfect but it’s pretty damn close
Feel the sun on my face and the wiggle in my toes
All friends no foes in the phone
Don’t need a whole garden if I can smell a rose
Not perfect but it’s pretty damn close
Feel the sun on my face and the wiggle in my toes
All friends no foes in the phone
Don’t need a whole garden if I can smell a rose
Not there yet, no finish line
Tummy rumbling must be dinner time
Nevеr want to leave a stone unturnеd
But sometimes I gotta leave the match unburned
Too quiet, workin’ on my bravado
Don’t wanna miss the window, avocado
Shows in Brazil, hell yes, Obrigado
Bars paint a self-portrait, Frida Kahlo
Not here to oversimplify know it’s complicated
But happy is as happy does you gotta demonstrate it
Not to mention pain and pleasure can’t be separated
Love is anti-gravity gets you levitated
Gotta long way to go but I’m a ways from the start
I can’t solve it all but I can do my little part
Experience my pain turn it into modern art
Every day makes some space in my heart
Not perfect but it’s pretty damn close
Feel the sun on my face and the wiggle in my toes
All friends no foes in the phone
Don’t need a whole garden if I can smell a rose
Not perfect but it’s pretty damn close
Feel the sun on my face and the wiggle in my toes
All friends no foes in the phone
Don’t need a whole garden if I can smell a rose
A cup of coffee with the sunrise
No towel at the beach so you sundry
So pretty that you get tongue-tied
Good things small packages fun-size
Dinner smells through the whole house
The last ticket ‘fore its sold out
Old friends from your hometown
Grab a drink take a minute and slow down
BOB called it underground luxury
A little boost just to cut through the drudgery
Not about indulgence of gluttony
Just something a little extra buttery
I know you gotta version, too
When you cut it on, you go to version two
Suddenly you become a new person who
Sets a room at ease just like bourbon do
It’s pretty damn close
Feel the sun on my face wiggle in my toes
All friends no foes in the phone
Don’t need a whole garden if I can smell a rose
Not perfect but it’s pretty damn close
Feel the sun on my face and the wiggle in my toes
All friends no foes in the phone
Don’t need a whole garden if I can smell a rose
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