Perfectly Perfect - Elizabeth & the Catapult

I’m just so perfectly perfect, except when I’m not

I’m just so seemingly sunny, 'til things get too hot

And we’re both so foolishly naughty, until we get caught

Chances are that our love is now utterly, thoroughly shot

'Cause my life’s so perfectly funny, that is, 'til it’s not

And we’ll be so stupidly happy, 'til the cannonball drops

And my dreams are ever so tempting, until they go pop (pop)

Chances are that our love is now utterly, thoroughly shot

'Cause we’re all so perfectly perfect, but not for long

And we’ll be so perfectly perfect, 'til we’re forced to move on

And we’re both so pitifully clueless to what we’ve become

Chances are that our love is now utterly, thoroughly done

The more you think that you’re right, chances are that you’re probably wrong