كلمات Perfect Places

If there's a wrong way I'm gonna find it I'm gonna drive right through your living room Lay on my hood and write a song for you If there's a wrong way And if there's a feeling I'm gonna feel it I'm gonna hold onto every word you say Keep it in until one day I'll write about it, hmm And if there's a bad day I'm gonna have it I'm gonna spill my wine on the floor Walk down the street and buy some more If there's a bad day And if there's a big field I'm gonna stand there And I'm gonna build a home inside my head 'Cause perfect places don't exist Oh, I was dreaming, hmm, hmm Oh, I'll be dreaming, hmm, hmm Oh, I'll be dreaming And maybe all of this Is just my path to happiness We're getting more stubborn every day And I know that it shows By the way I can't let go Of the feeling that it's all gonna be okay