Alisha's Attic - Perfectly Happy

I'm perfectly happy with life

My lips 'mind me these real words

But they feel like they are wide and ajar

I'm a doll stuffed with life, just sitting upon a shelf here

Hailing a taxi, get me out of this freak show



Oh, it's just over the rainbow

Cos I'm just trying to get home

Oh, everything's crowded in my face

Even when I sit here alone



Perfectly happy with life

My lips cry happy words

And it feels like they're blue tacked in the soul

Like someone's blowin' dust, coverin' up the rust

Keeping me dazed as the lines take their toll



Oh, for just over the rainbow

Cos I'm just trying to get home

Oh, everything's crowded in my face

Even when I sit here alone



Oh my love

For all these mad illusions

oh my love

For being sane but with mad intentions



Perfectly happy with life

I just fall over words

Like I'm bare feet in a pair of high heels

All I really want, for my tired feet is to walk

Or to fly me to somewhere that is real



Oh, for just over the rainbow

Cos I'm just trying to get home

Oh, everything's crowded in my face

Even when I sit here alone



Oh, for just over the rainbow

Cos I've been trying to get home

Oh, everything's crowded in my face

Even when I sit here alone