Nearly Perfect - Remo Drive

There’s a ticket in your windshield

And the price keeps adding up

There’s an LP in your turntable

Another place to house the dust

There’s a song for almost everything

And you’ve heard every single one

I know the chords are nearly perfect

One more spin could kill the fun

So you change routines and mix it up

Take a class and buy some new shoes

Yeah you stop the tape and wind it up

Start it back up from the top

In the summer, sun is shining

Sweat is dripping off your brow

The air is stagnant, you are wheezing

Drawing breaths through lips that frown

And in the winter you are freezing

The snow looks ugly on the ground

So to the sun you may start praying

Begging for that ice will melt

So you change the scene, you’ll fix it up

Nothing could go wrong now

Lay and wait, something’s still wrong

I must need a brand new house