Miss Perfect

Been sober now for 30 days, got tired of being stuck in my ways, I think I'll get a new tattoo

Things are always bound to change, shot my shot, you were out of range, never found one

to hold on to

And I know the wait will be worth it, when I find my Miss Perfect

We'll be dancing in the rain, how I love it when she says my name

We'll go running through the trees, and her smile will bring me to my knees

Even if I can't afford a ring, it won't mean a thing

Spending more time away from my phone, trying to learn how to be alone, sometimes that's hard to do

So as I lay here in bed, I try not to get in my head, wishing I already had you

And I know the wait will be worth it, when I find my Miss Perfect