Текст песни Stop Being Perfect

I don't know what people are up to

I may be daft but I had a dream

When you and I sat down above

On a frozen cloud

We sang it aloud

We never made a sound

I had something real to tell you

You scribbled on your palm

I followed your finger

We looked down to see

The sails were moving

The sails were moving

Wake up, the faces are talking

What's the plan, am I finally shut out?

I recall talk talking to

All the shiny mouths

And sticky black tongues

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I had something real to tell you

You scribbled on your palm

I followed your finger

We looked down to see

The sails were moving

The sails were moving

I don't know what people are up to

I may be daft but I had a dream

Where you and I sat down above

On a frozen cloud

We sang it aloud

We never made a sound

I had something real to to tell you

You scribbled on your palm

I followed your finger

We looked down to see

The sails