| She had perfect eyes | |
| That's all she had | |
| And in the these perfect skies | |
| Makes you glad | |
| She has alibis | |
| And they're not bad | |
| And in these perfect skies | |
| Makes you sad | |
| Makes you sad | |
| Makes you sad | |
| Makes you sad | |
| Makes you sad | |
| She had perfect eyes | |
| That's all she had | |
| And in the these perfect skies | |
| Makes you glad | |
| We're all here on faith | |
| The air tastes bad | |
| Far from perfect skies | |
| Is all you had | |
| Is all you had | |
| Makes you sad | |
| Makes you sad | |
| Makes you sad | |
| I don't want no grace | |
| Just a smile, just a smile | |
| Put me in my place | |
| With a smile, just a smile | |
| I don't want no grace | |
| Just a smile, just a smile | |
| I don't want no grace | |
| Just a smile | |
| Make you glad | |
| Make you glad | |
| Make you glad |