Sitting on the edge of an armchair
My seatbelt un-fastend
Shoelaces not tied
Letting the wind mess my hair
Make-up all smudged
Wake up all blurry-eyed
It's too early in the morning
For my words to come out right
Just getting used to sunlight
I'm still squinting in the light
And it looks like
A perfect day
Just to get away
All this mundane
Has brought out the rebel I was born to be
And it feels like
The perfect time
Just to break away
This is my life
It's a Soujourn from the norm
Ohhhhhh
Hey, yeah
I'm an uncomformised
I like doing stupid things
Like laughing on a train
Or falling in love again
Television, magazines
tell you how to live your life
But not how to use your brain
It's too early in the morning
For my words to come out right
Just getting used to sunshine
I'm still squinting in the light
And it looks like
A perfect day
Just to get away
All this mundane
Has brought out the rebel I was born to be
And it feels like
The perfect time
Just to break away
This is my life
It's Soujourn from the norm
Ohhhhhhhh, hey, yeah, yeah
I wanna do something I've never done
Dip my toes beneath the surface of a sea,
That I've never seen the bottom of
I'm not perfect
Don't have to be
I can walk around in just bare feet
I'm comfortable in my own skin
My confidence starts within
Oh, and it looks like
A perfect day
Just too get away
All this mundane
Has brought out the rebel I was born to be
And it feels like
The perfect time
Just to break away
This is my life
It's a Soujourn from the norm
Soujourn from the norm
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