Perfect

Last year i opened the door
With the key of the house that he bought
And i told him he should keep his eyes closed for a while

It was dark outside but we didn't mind,
We sat on the concrete floor in the candle light

The wallpaper was ripped,
Pink pieces everywhere,
I fell in love again

And the feeling of the freedom, chills me to the bone
The puzzle and it's pieces, are like they were before,
We mixed them up together, and tried to make it right,
And everything feels perfect, with you by my side

Eight months later and we're still painting,
Blobs of white paint, in my hair

He said to me "baby can you imagine our kids running though this house"
I just smiled, hmm..

When i lay in my bed,
I figured this could work,
This could be my future.

And the feeling of the freedom, chills me to the bone
The puzzle and it's pieces, are like they were before,
We mixed them up together, and tried to make it right,
And everything feels perfect, with you by my side

By my side, by my side...

And the feeling of the freedom, chills me to the bone
The puzzle and it's pieces, are like they were before,
We mixed them up together, and tried to make it right,
And everything feels perfect, with you by my side