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Sitting on the edge of a an un-chair
Me seatbelt un-fastend
Shoelaces not tied

Letting the wind mess my hair
Makeup all smudged
Wake up all blury-eyed

Its too early in the morning
For my words to come out right
Just getting used to sunlight
Squinting in the light

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And it looks like
A perfect day
Just too get away
On this monday
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
Its sision from the north

Ohhhhhh
Heay yea

I'm an uncomformised
I like doing stupid things
Like laughing on a train (laughter)
Or falling in love again
Television, magazines
To tell you how to live your life
But not how to use your brain

Its 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 too get away
On this monday
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
Its sision from the north

Ohhhhhhhh heyyyy yea yea

I wanna do sumthin i've never done
Dip my toes beneath the surface of a sea that i've never seen the bottem 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

Ohhh and it looks like
A perfect day
Just too get away
On this monday
Has brought out the rebel i was born to be

And it feels like
A perfect time
Just to break away
This is my life
Its sision from the north

Sision from the north

Natasha Bedingfield