Andrew Bundy

Lyrics

A boy I once knew, who’d dream of the moon
Would stare at the stars in the sky
He’d tune out the news, read a book in his room
Spend summers alone with his bike

And when the girls came around, he’d just stare at the ground,
Didn’t care for their games
He knew he wanted much more, a bigger world to explore,
And so he lived to escape

He’s always passing up love
He’s always passing on life
Just saying “no” to the moment if the future is bright
But why does nothing ever seem right?

The boy moved away, made his home by the Bay
In the fog in a house by himself
Spending his time, with his work and his rhymes
While friends played around down the hill

And they would make their mistakes, with all their drugs and their dates,
While he stayed home every night
Spent his 20s inside, as he prepared for a life,
to live when all was aligned.

He’s always passing up love, he’s always passing on life
Just saying “no” to the moment if the future is bright
But why does nothing ever seem right?

Would he be willing to change, would he be willing to try?
Or would he always be waiting til the day that he dies?
Always searching for that
Perfect Life

Perfect Life
Perfect...

A boy in his room who’d dream of the moon
Would stare at the stars in the sky
Now he’s singing the blues, in a life that he’d choose
It’s time to look himself in the eye

I’m always passing up love, I’m always passing it by
Just saying “no” to the moment if the future is bright
But I’m tired of nothing ever going right.

I think I’m ready to change, I think I'm willing to try
‘Cause I don’t want to be waiting til the day that I die
Always searching for that
Perfect Life