Standard (EADGBE)

You're allowed to change, you have permission to try

Moving off to Salt Lake, and no one will ask why

Moving off in June not a day to soon it all seems so perfectly strange

Break it all in two you'll be off in too it all seems so perfectly strange

I'm allowed to break when my shits wrapped to tight

Though it all seems strange this compulsion to die

Shoving off from shore, can't take anymore it all seems so perfectly lame

Lifting up on for breaking down the doors it's all just so perfectly lame

Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now

Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now

I'm allowed to break a simple catch in the throat

I guess it wasn't all that back in the summer of boats

You're allowed to change you don't need permission to try

Moving off to salt lake and no one will ask why

Break it all in two what you have to do it all seems so perfectly plain

I'll make a shrine for you, you can burn that too it's all just so

perfectly perfectly

Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now

Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now...